Dedicated to my booty call for the summer nights.
1 am in the morning,
Another drink burns my tongue.
Reaching for the phone,
I dial my favorite booty call.
He's independent and cool,
Someone I'll take to bed tonight
Because my heart is cold
And he's available for the night.
I won't be alone in my thoughts,
He'll make sure of that
As we make my bed rock
Until the sun rises up.
No commitment,
That's how we like it.
Nothing but understood passion
Because he doesn't wait
And I never stay.
