Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lance Carpenter
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lance Carpenter
Songwriter
Bobby Tomberlin
Songwriter
Kellys Collins
Songwriter
Lyrics
I'm no good for you
And you're not good for me
The smartest thing we ever did
Was set each other free
So why am I turnin' on your street
I should be pullin' in a bar
Gettin' goodbye drunk
I should be walkin' up to a blonde
Tryna pick her up
So why am I standin' at your door
I'm supposed to take your number off my phone
I'm supposed to give you back this stupid town
Act like you're a stranger
Ignore you when I see you around
Like we're not friends
I'm supposed to be all over you
But here I am all over you again
Midnight makes this easy
'Cause we know this ain't love
So why in the hell is it so damn hard to give each other up
And we'll lie
Until that sun comes up
But I'm supposed to take your number off my phone
I'm supposed to give you back this stupid town
Act like you're a stranger
Ignore you when I see you around
Like we're not friends
I'm supposed to be all over you
But here I am all over you again
And again
Don't know how much I can take
Wish you'd tell me to go to hell
Slam that front door in my face
(Instrumental)
Woah... (x2)
I'm supposed to take your number off my phone
I'm supposed to give you back this stupid town
Act like you're a stranger
Ignore you when I see you around
Like we're not friends
I'm supposed to be all over you
But here I am all over you again
Yeah I'm supposed to be all over you
But here I am all over you again
Written by: Bobby Tomberlin, Kellys Collins, Lance Carpenter