Taste It - Sam Short

Lyrics by：Samantha Short/Dylan Rouda

Composed by：Samantha Short/Dylan Rouda

Was she worth it

Was she just what you needed and more

Was she worth this

Three years shattered all on the floor

Did she make it feel that easy

To stay the night and leave me right in the dark

Guess it wasn't so hard

I lost my faith in you

When she took my place

Oh I hate that she knows how you taste

And the roads that you take to your place

And the look that you get on your face

When you're wasted did you say it

That you loved her with hands on her waist

Oh you swore it was all a mistake

But each time that we kiss

Oh I know that you miss how she tasted

Tasted tasted

I can taste it

Taste it taste it taste it

Now I feel her

When you lay me down in your sheets

She got between us

She's lying there right next to me

'Cause she got her way with you

When she took my place

Oh I hate that she knows how you taste

And the roads that you take to your place

And the look that you get on your face

When you're wasted did you say it

That you loved her with hands on her waist

Oh you swore it was all a mistake

But each time that we kiss

Oh I know that you miss how she tasted

Tasted tasted

So much for thinking that she was a friend

So much for thinking that you loved me then

You played a pretty good game of pretend

And I hate it

So much for thinking that she was a friend

So much for thinking that you loved me then

Deep down I know that you'll do it again

I can taste it

Oh I hate that she knows how you taste

And the roads that you take to your place

And the look that you get on your face

When you're wasted did you say it

That you loved her with hands on her waist

Oh you swore it was all a mistake

But each time that we kiss

Oh I know that you miss how she tasted

I can taste it