LIPSTICK

Fucked up Lost loving Today I know ya gonna call me I hate bad endings On the low you got me feeling lonely Love I just can't entertain ya Less small talk u know I fucking hate it Wasted, faded, tell me what your name is Lost stories, I don't wanna play and pretend Yes love we'll go to that party Another shut down I'll see ya in the morning Give me reasons why I gotta focus I don't wanna talk till I'm falling into pieces Lipstick on my brand new T-shirt Missed calls and I hate when you do it again Chitchat but it all means nothing Talk shit 'bout your friends won't you say it to them Oh, oh, oh oh, way-oh-oh Oh, oh, oh oh, way-oh-oh Oh, oh, oh oh, way-oh-oh-oh Bet you never say it to them Goddamn, there's no time to talk left My bad, I left all your texts on read How many times have I heard you give excuses for things you said But I got nothing left to give you girl Like I said, I've had enough of you And I bet you've been fucking these others dudes Throw the dice to go all in just to lose We fall apart, just the way that you wanted to Broken heart with the weight on my shoulders Tattoos cover up all the scars you left behind But not this time Lipstick on my brand new T-shirt Missed calls and I hate when you do it again Chitchat but it all means nothing Talk shit 'bout your friends won't you say it to them Oh, oh, oh oh, way-oh-oh Oh, oh, oh oh, way-oh-oh Oh, oh, oh oh, way-oh-oh-oh Bet you never say it to them