Say Girl!

When I flirt, I just get a little too close.
Stare from a distance.
Never take you home.

There's no real conversation.
I'd rather see you alone.
Ill pretend like I'm interested,
But never message your phone.

I guess it makes sense,
Why i never get to bone.
Real guys get your number,
And make you moan.

Then I realize,
That is all you've known.
It's hard to investigate,
When my cover is already blown.