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You don't bring home roses You just bring home stress You never say I look good When I'm looking my best (no, no) And if we're staying up all night It's 'cause you're moaning and not the good kind Want you to be happy But not at my expense The more I listen and I listen The more I'm thinking You don't need a girlfriend You just need a therapist You got too much drama I'm not qualified to fix I would hold your body But you want somebody That will hold your shit together You don't need a girlfriend Truth is I wanna make you feel good And put your mind at ease But I'm just where you pour out the negativity I'll get you excited I tried and tried it But it's so one-sided And I'm getting tired of fighting for somebody Who ain't fighting for me The more I listen and I listen The more I'm thinking You don't need a girlfriend You just need a therapist You got too much drama I'm not qualified to fix I would hold your body (ah) But you want somebody (nah) That will hold your shit together You don't need a girlfriend Truth is You need a therapist La-la-la-la, la-la (yeah, yeah) La-la-la-la, la-la If I spend all my time, all my energy Taking care of you who gonna take care of me? If I spend all my time, all my energy on you, on you If I spend all my time, all my energy Taking care of you who gonna take care of me? I can't spend all my time, all my energy on you 'Cause you don't need a girlfriend You just need a therapist (no, no, no) You got too much drama I'm not qualified to fix (I ain't qualified to fix, yeah) I would hold your body But you want somebody That will hold your shit together You don't need a girlfriend (oh, the truth is) You need a therapist La-la-la-la, la-la (yeah, yeah) La-la-la-la, la-la (ooh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no) La-la-la-la, la-la (la-da-da, la-la) Truth is
Writer(s): David Andrew Pramik, Holly Mae Muller, Caroline Ailin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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