This blows
I didn't mean to be a cheat
I am sorry, I was weak
This blows, this blows
T-t-this blows
I was hanging out with Ben
Shouldn't have been drinking Gin
This blows, this blows, this blowsBut we were on a break
And I made a mistake
Baby, I'm so sorry he didn't mean a thing to me
And I've been in a zone
And all these months have gone
And I'm cold and I'm cold, cold, coldI know what I did last summer
I'm sorry, but baby it's winter
I know what I did last summer
Cuffing seasons in
I know what I did last summer
How long is this gonna hover?
I know what I did last summer
Cuffing seasons inWhy you, why you, why you wanna know?
He came and took my hand and pulled me in and kissed me slow
It went too far, it went too far, it went too far, I know
But I am so sorry though, no I didn't mean it, no
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I Know What You Did Last Summer (Camila's Perspective)
PoetryJust having some fun with this-