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I'll never be your Grade A chase With a perfect face like some perfect prey, and I I'll never be a moonlight date on a picnic plate We don't stay out late I've been running around like all over town I rather like it that way You've been running your mouth like all over town You're on the edge of steady I've been watching for a while Probably think you're clever now (I'll always be your Grade A case, whoo!) Nah, fuck that picture-perfect, my hips are hurting like Booker T I take off my shirt like wrestlers My pile driver not impressing her, so I grab my shirt like It ain't love if you can't return mine Say it's love, but you can't be sure, right? Faded, you fit out the frame, and I see better days when I'm without my oh-ah-oh-ah-oh Lady, you're driving me crazy Why you gotta frame me every time I...? I've been watching for a while Probably think you're clever now Over ya shoulder, wishing you were older than you are Probably think you're clever now Looking over ya shoulder, wishing you were older than you are Probably think you're clever now
Writer(s): Spencer Stewart, Jacob Sullenger, David Marinelli, Christian Waite, Claire Chicha Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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