Lyrics

You so mature You and your dumb friends make me insecure I can't believe I'm at your door I've been tellin' my friends that we broke up two months before I hate that it's like this every single time 1 a.m., break up, 2 a.m., make up, 3 a.m., make love (ah) Friday dinner, date me, Saturday, you hate me Sunday mornin', "Baby" ("Can I see you tonight?") 1 a.m., break up, 2 a.m., make up, 3 a.m., make love (ah) Friday dinner, date me, Saturday, you hate me Sunday mornin', "Baby" ("Can I see you tonight?") In the city, feelin' pretty, Louis shoes I'ma wear 'em out, runnin' back to you Feelin' dizzy, the way you spin me around the hoop It's a hurricane déjà vu You hit me up, I'll come runnin' We're toxic, it's all or nothin' Now look at us self-destructin' Over and over and over it goes 1 a.m., break up, 2 a.m., make up, 3 a.m., make love (ah) Friday dinner, date me, Saturday, you hate me Sunday mornin', "Baby" ("Can I see you tonight?") 1 a.m., break up, 2 a.m., make up, 3 a.m., make love (ah) Friday dinner, date me, Saturday, you hate me Sunday mornin', "Baby" ("Can I see you tonight?") You hit me up, I'll come runnin' You're toxic, it's all or nothin' Now look at us self-destructin' Over and over and over it goes
Writer(s): Caleb Shapiro, Rosario Peter Lenzo Iv, Natalie Jane Janowski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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