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I begged that professor to let me in his German class Because I saw you buying the textbook Then I started wondering well is this girl even single? Then I started worrying well Well how hot does your ex look? I can't even remember how to say a full sentence Yeah Can we do our papers in groups? Can we do our papers in twos? I'm tryna think up a convo to start with you Maybe like I like your shoes Dammit that's dumber than hell Try to be something man try to be smooth Try to be confident, little bit cooler Man try to be anyone except for you Saw you in meal hall today I like the way that you're holding your tray I'm looking over then I looked away That's a good move man this shit's going great There's moments you gotta be brave I like to save em for some other day Dip in my pen, put it to page Say all my pains that pain me to say I begged that professor to let me in his German class Because I saw you buying the textbook Then I started wondering is this girl even single? Then I started worrying well Well how hot does your ex look? I can't even remember how to say a full sentence Yeah One day you're doing a speech I would just sit and stare at your teeth I did not know like a word that you said Still I thought it sounded pretty to me 4 in the morning I lie in my bed And I saw you on Tinder bikini top red I went to swipe but was holding my breath You're hearing this song so you know how that went Calling my sister and told her you know Someday I'll talk to that girl on her own You know how one day would turn into two Then it was finals and then it was June There's moments you gotta be brave I like to save em for some other day Dip in my pen put it to page Say all the pain that pain me to say But wait Love ain't so great I had some loves and each one of them breaks Each of them cracks I fuck it up Feelings just fade or they end up as fake Oh yeah my ex She was the one got away? More like the one that just got in the way Always so used to just getting her way Probably I'm not like the problem, no way I begged that professor, I really begged him I entered the class late, that's a lot of Catching up when you enter a class late you know Assignments, readings, a missed quiz, there was one missed quiz Guten tag baby, guten tag
Writer(s): Timo Sargent Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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