Winter Love

She doesn't want a boyfriend, she wants a winter love She's on the prowl for a man to give her hugs She's going to steal his hoodies and leave him cold This is the saddest love story ever told She looks and smiles and we fall for it She gives us the number and we end up calling it We link up, have a few dates and then we know what happens The alcohol leads us to think the night had passion We wake up next to a stranger we don't know She offers us breakfast before we go We stay for a bite to eat, next thing we're discussing the next date She's the queen and has us in check mate We let her wear our hoody, she keeps it forever She'll still have it when we're not together She uses a guy to keep her warm instead of buying a coat I fear losing more hoodies than getting my heart broke I've lost so many already, they're out there in the wild somewhere I want my hoodies back, it's not fair Please don't take it serious ladies, I'm just having fun But if you want to wear hoodies, you'll have to buy your own one