Natty Ice

You spilt beer on my shirt
Now I'm addicted to the smell of natty ice
I love the way that you cough when you hit your vape too hard

And I look back so fucking fondly
On the sound of monster cans rustling
On the floor of your front seat
We'll drive around to all the same spots as last week

And I'll say you're pretty
And you'll say I'm so sweet
And I'll spill all your weed
In the crack between the console and the seat

You spilt beer on my shirt
Now I'm addicted to the smell of natty ice
I love the way that you cough when you hit your vape