Songteksten

I got confused when I saw the bruises on your neck When I said it out loud, your desperation was the best But I'm not that kind of lady I'm not here to wreck your head I'll bring my A-game I'll bring my A-game Gonna put on nice things just to see you tonight Take the high streets now we're feeling alive You're just that kind of man It's like you're here to wreck my head Don't be that guy! Don't be that! I hate it but I'm not complainin' I'm still chasin' Don't be that guy! Did you really think that you could get away from me tonight? Did you really think that you would make it out of here alive? I'm not gonna let you go 'cause I'm alive and I'm alone Keepin' all these changes in my head, it's alright One day I'll make it to the end of the line I'm not gonna give up easy I'll give everythin' I know I'll bring my A-game I'll bring my A-game Don't be that guy! Don't be that! I hate it but I'm not complainin' I'm still chasin' I'm still chasin' Oh, I hate it but I'm not complainin' I'm still chasin' just Don't be that guy!
Writer(s): Natalie Agnes Joy Foster, Francis Donald Tarrant Lees, Iain Macrae, Gregory Rietwyk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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