[Verse 1]
Call me in the middle of the night, if it's you ringing imma pick up
If we ever got hitched, they would be in Vegas like a shotgun
Please no romance, no first dance, don't make me a runaway bride
If it's you ringing, baby, imma pick up
Even in the middle of the night

[Chorus]
See you on the back streets, in my bedsheets
I could be your Bonnie, Clyde
Like a summer thing, what's another fling
I don't gotta be your wife
Haven't written a love song in so long and I know it isn't love I'm in
But I'm tired of being lonely, you won't be my only, but can we be more than friends?

[Verse 2]
I was a lovesick lover girl all this time last year
Well, look where that got me
Don't know where he is, it isn't here
Please no big dreams, no airport scenes, nothing I would be afraid to lose
Don't make me your big screen queen
Don't even try to fill his shoes

[Chorus]
See you on the back streets, in my bedsheets
I could be your Bonnie, Clyde
Like a summer thing, what's another fling
I don't gotta be your wife
Haven't written a love song in so long and I know it isn't love I'm in
But I'm tired of being lonely, you won't be my only, but can we be more than friends?
[Bridge]
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh

[Chorus]
See you on the back streets, in my bedsheets
I could be your Bonnie, Clyde
Like a summer thing, what's another fling
I don't gotta be your wife
Haven't written a love song in so long and I know it isn't love I'm in
But I'm tired of being lonely, you won't be my only, but can we be more than friends?
I'm tired of being lonely, you won't be my only, but can we be more than friends?
I'm tired of being lonely, you won't be my only, but can we be more than friends?