Lyrics

I like 'em unavailable, guess that's just me Talking about some girl while your hand's on my knee I give a little, get a little less Am I a flirt or just a mess? I want what I can't have but so do you, apparently Is it the lights? Or is it that she's not here tonight? Strawberry ice Has got me thinking that you might Be just my type I'm taking what you give me, it kills me You kiss me in the back so your friends won't see You say that you adore me and she's boring But I know that's just a line, all your lies But that's just my type That's just my type I knew that you'd be here so I showed up alone With plans to leave this house and smell like your cologne I give a little, get a little less Am I a flirt or a masochist? With you it's never different and this time I should've known Is it the lights? Or is it that she's not here tonight? Strawberry ice Has got me thinking that you might Be just my type I'm taking what you give me, it kills me You kiss me in the back so your friends won't see You say that you adore me and she's boring But I know that's just a line, all your lies But that's just my type That's just my type It can't just be me self sabotaging You're chasing something And it's spontaneous Dangerous, bad for my self esteem So why does it work on me? I'm taking what you give me, it kills me You kiss me in the back so your friends won't see You say that you adore me and she's boring But I know that's just a line, all your lies But that's just my type You're just my type
Writer(s): Anna Dasha Novotny Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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