Do You Love Me or What

You pull up in that thrift‑store tee

Gold on your neck but you talk low key

Said you had a drink, now you lean on me

Laughin’ at a joke that I didn’t even speak

You trace your name in the sweat on my glass

Talkin’ ‘bout your ex, say you over that past

But your phone light up, you just turn it face down

Say you hate games, why you playin’ right now

Do you love me, don’t hate me

Or just do you wanna fuck

Is it all in the backseat, baby

Or somethin’ that we don’t touch

Are you fallin’ or fakin’

Am I more than a hit and run

Do you love me, don’t hate me

Or just do you wanna, wanna

You call late when the rain run the glass

Say you can’t sleep, gotta crash at my pad

You don’t like labels but you steal my hoodie

Leave your scent in the sheets, then you say it’s “just your way”

You talk ‘bout forever, then you ghost for a week

Come back with a smile and a mark on your cheek

Say it’s just work, I should trust that vibe

But your eyes say truth and your hands say lie

Do you love me, don’t hate me

Or just do you wanna fuck

Is it all in the backseat, baby

Or somethin’ that we don’t touch

Are you fallin’ or fakin’

Am I more than a hit and run

Do you love me, don’t hate me

Or just do you wanna, wanna

Tell me in the dark, don’t dress it up (yeah)

Whisper what you want, don’t press your luck (uh)

If it’s just skin, then say it straight (say it)

If it’s my heart, then you gotta stay

Do you love me, don’t hate me

Or just do you wanna fuck

Is it all in the backseat, baby

Or somethin’ that we don’t touch

Are you fallin’ or fakin’

Am I more than a hit and run

Do you love me, don’t hate me

Or just do you wanna, wanna