Miss You In My Sheets - Trisha Paytas

I got your scent, it’s all up on me

Like dirty laundry, I love your dirty laundry

I’m wondering when you’re gonna call me

Want you to call me, say you’re running towards me

Oh you, put up, put up

With way too, too much of my stuff

So I want to show how much I’ve fallen

My clothes are fallin' beneath this linen

I miss you when, when you’re not in my sheets, my sheets

I miss you when, when you’re not in my sheets, my sheets

I hate the thought of being lonely, or not your only

I said come here and hold me

These sheets, they seem so much damn colder

When you’re not over, why aren’t you over?

Oh you, always, always

Come through, I think that I love ya, so

So what’s the point of even stalling?

Because we’re all in, these linens fallin'

I miss you when, when you’re not in my sheets, my sheets

I miss you when, when you’re not in my sheets, my sheets

I miss ya, I miss ya, I miss ya, I miss ya (In my sheets, my sheets)

I miss ya, I miss ya, I miss ya, I miss ya (In my sheets, my sheets)

I want your body up on me like

I want ya, stop stalling

I want your body up on me like

I want ya, stop stalling

(I miss you when)

I miss you when, when you’re not in my sheets, my sheets

I miss you when, when you’re not in my sheets, my sheets

I miss you when, when you’re not in my sheets, my sheets (My naked body and

yours)

I miss you when, when you’re not (Sheets) in my sheets, my sheets (My naked

body and yours)