Third Wheel

When I'm with you, I'm the third wheel It's the worst deal, I And I'm feeling kind of lonely When she's on your mind Last night I went out, saw her walking 'round the town She was kinda staring Like I'm a trash, fake-ass, cheap Gucci bag Got me feeling kind of dirty Got me feeling kind of dirty, yeah Wish you could hold me now But I guess you're holding on For something so beautiful That I can't give you right now Oh, I When I'm with you, I'm the third wheel It's the worst deal, I And I'm feeling kind of lonely When she's on your mind And I'm just a loser, mean nothing to you Her name's still on your tongue, oh, I When I'm with you I'm the third wheel When you ride I die When we hang, got plans, you're always texting her And it feels like she's right here On my couch, in my house, she's stealing your attention She's taking you from me, oh yeah Got me feeling kind of dirty, yeah Oh, I When I'm with you I'm the third wheel It's the worst deal, I And I'm feeling kind of lonely When she's on your mind And I'm just a loser, mean nothing to you Her name's still on your tongue, oh, I When I'm with you I'm the third wheel When you ride I die When you ride I die When you ride I die When you ride I die Oh, when you ride I die When I'm with you I'm the third wheel It's the worst deal, I And I'm feeling kind of lonely When you ride I die When I'm with you I'm the third wheel It's the worst deal, I And I'm feeling kind of lonely When she's on your mind And I'm just a loser, mean nothing to you Her name's still on your tongue, oh, I When I'm with you I'm your third wheel When you ride I'll die