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I'll be honest with myself and you suck You never wanted to say goodbye or say hello You're just high In a low sinking hammock You're coming up, and you're putting me down And I fucking love it I love it So maybe in a year or two I won't be such a bad kisser and you'll want me bad too Maybe in a year or two, I'll be fresh and I'll be fine I won't want you Guess I'm a bad kisser to you You say you think of me for afternoons While I heat up on confusion, how rude You said your girlfriend wouldn't mind That's not what I had in mind Maybe in a year or two I won't be such a bad kisser and you'll want me bad too Maybe in a year or two I'll be fresh and I'll be fine I won't want you Guess I'm a bad kisser to you And I hate you, I hate you, I think you are the worst And I ache for you, ache, I think it might be the drugs And I hate you, I hate you, I think you are the worst And I ache for you, ache, I think it might be the drugs And I hate you, I hate you, I think you are the worst And I ache for you, ache, I think it might be the drugs I hate you, I hate you, I think you are the worst And I ache for you, ache, I think it might be love I hate you, I hate you, I think you are the worst And I ache for you, ache, I think it might be love I hate you, I hate you, I think you are the worst And I ache for you, ache, I think it might be love Cause maybe in a year or two I won't be such a bad kisser and you'll want me bad too Maybe in a year or two, I'll be fresh, I'll be fine I'll forget about that night Guess I'm a bad kisser
Writer(s): Asha Jefferies Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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