Nice Guys

You're so pretentious Pretending like you hate me when the world don't go your way So tell your guy friends She was super clingy so you gotta get away You're not my interest If your ego had a zip code it would be a whole state wide But sure, I'm obsessed I guess if you're polite, it means I oughta stay the night Right? I'm sick of nice guys I want someone who actually wears hearts inside their eyes And isn't only interested in what's between my thighs You win me like a trophy, not a consolation prize You're so persistent Asking why I'm distant, maybe learn to read the signs You're inconsistent Claiming I'm your everything, but also not your type So tell your guy friends The conversation where I left things off the other night I'm sure from your end You got in my pants then left my ass, and made me cry Right? I'm sick of nice guys I want someone who actually wears hearts inside their eyes And isn't only interested in what's between my thighs You win me like a trophy, not a consolation prize You win me like a trophy, not a consolation prize