hot commodity

i like you for more than what you know
i know sometimes it’s hard for me to show
take a break, a cigarette, let it fall in place
always thinking of the next time i’ll see your face

somebody’s telling me to hold onto what it’s like
when it’s just the beginning, “i’ll see you tonight”
making plans to ditch our friends, is this when it begins?
i think it’s time that i put more thought to my word

cause word has it you’re a hot commodity
and word has it that you shouldn’t fuck with me
word has it you’re a hot commodity
and all i want is to know who you hide

another night where it’s just a two person show
all i’m asking is for time to kick it back
i love your mouth, i love making out with that
that 2 am look burned straight into my mind

at home on a wednesday night
feelin frisky, should we start another fight?
i know i gave you one hell of a fright
saying i have to take one step back
well, what the fuck were you supposed to do with that?