Quit wasting your time looking for somebody else
When she's right there
Girl, when I'm gone
You'll think about me all the time, i know (i know)
Keys locked in the car
Pictures of david ortiz on the wall
And I came to watch my husband play
But now I'm playing a dangerous game
Good luck trying to catch me
If you're still gonna talk to me like I'm seventeen
And I know you fuck like you want me
Left cuts on the side of his face
With the rest of me
Half-asleep, he came in the front seat
If I knew better then, I knew you were after me
I can’t help but make you feel sorry for me
I can’t help but make you feel sorry for me
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB