Lyrics

You're the kinda guy That can make a girl go crazy But I don't mean love, I actually lose my mind You're the kind of ride It'll leave you under six feet Better watch out if you think he's Mr. Right Head hurts and I'm restless Can't deal with your bullshit I know yeah I know that it's true Head spinning, I'm hectic Roses in my lenses I wish that I never met you I know five of your exes And they all seem pretty cool You keep saying they're all crazy But I'm thinking it's just you I know five of your exes They all told me you're bad news Man I should've seen it coming When you walked into the room Busy all the time (Time) Staying out at fancy parties Had my expectations up, you let me down Telling you it's fine (Fine) Hanging out in hotel lobbies Guess I know the limitations of a fuckboy now Head hurts and I'm restless Can't deal with your bullshit I know yeah, I know that it's true Head spinning, I'm hectic Roses in my lenses I wish that I never met you I know five of your exes And they all seem pretty cool You keep saying they're all crazy But I'm thinking it's just you I know five of your exes They all told me you're bad news Man I should've seen it coming When you walked into the room I can't believe you think it's okay To treat somebody this way I'm over playing your game I know five of your exes And they all seem pretty cool You keep saying that they're crazy But the crazy one is you I know five of your exes And they all seem pretty cool You keep saying they're all crazy But I'm thinking it's just you I know five of your exes They all told me you're bad news Man I should've seen it coming When you walked into the room
Writer(s): Louice Lindberg, Victoria Alkin, Emma Rosen, Violet Skies Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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