Next (a love letter)

Nostalgia, that's what this gotta be
'cause loving you the way i'm loving you makes angels weak
And makes the devils weak
And we ain't need be creepin'
I mean, we fucked a couple times
But you know how we'd be
You know what he'd do you if he found out
He gon' say you cheated,
And if my girl found out i guess i'm just a,
I mean i'm just a kid sitting there in the back of the class
Getting answers from the asian kid
Fuck it, i'm cheating with you
That's how our love go,
Shoot you shine
These other bitches they barely glow,
And i admit it sometimes, i just didn't know
Oh, i had to let it flow
So i'm sorry miss streeter i need you
May be hard to tell, but love is thing to do
But i give up my boring heaven for this beautiful hell
As long as we both for the flames
That's why we both fell

How can my ex-boyfriend be my next boyfriend?
My ex-boyfriend be my next boyfriend?
How can my ex-boyfriend be my next boyfriend?
My ex-boyfriend be my next boyfriend?
I need to know, ooh ooh oh