"Meet Somebody" lyrics

"Meet Somebody"

Why the hell can't I meet somebody?
All these people want to do is fuck someone at the party

I won't lie, sometimes I miss our sex
But I ain't about to go hit up an ex
We don't talk anymore, and it feels so strange

I know I ain't seen you in a while
I forgot how you taste, I forgot how you smile
I deleted your number anyway

Why the hell can't I meet somebody?
All these people want to do is fuck someone at the party, and
I don't wanna steal peaches in the dark
I wanna give someone my entire heart
Hey, hey, hey, I wanna meet somebody

Wake up, miss you, and repeat
Some days I miss how we kiss, other days I wish we didn't meet
I guess I'm still on the fence, yeah

Maybe you're out there somewhere missing me
Maybe someone somewhere is giving you what you need
I guess it is what it is

Why the hell can't I meet somebody?
All these people want to do is fuck someone at the party, and
I don't wanna steal peaches in the dark
I wanna give someone my entire heart
Hey, hey, hey, I wanna meet somebody
Hey, hey, hey, I wanna meet somebody

Why the hell can't I meet somebody?
All these people want to do is fuck someone at the party
Why the hell can't I meet somebody?
All these people want to do is fuck someone at the party, and
I don't wanna steal peaches in the dark
I wanna give someone my entire heart
Hey, hey, hey, I wanna meet somebody
Hey, hey, hey, I wanna meet somebody

Hey, hey, hey, I wanna meet somebody
Hey, hey, hey, I wanna meet somebody like you


Writer(s): Morgan Dealie Wade, Sadler Jennings Vaden
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