Mr. Incorrect

Babe, I don't wanna talk I give you my love You tell me goodbye (Yeah, yeah) (One, two, three, uh, oh, oh) Babe, I don't wanna talk I give you my love, you tell me goodbye We're calling it off and now I feel great I got a new friend who kisses my face I'm good, I'm doing alright I don't gotta call, we don't gotta fight I'll see you around, well, maybe I won't That is okay 'cause baby I'm on Baby I'm on Baby I'm on Maybe it's fair, I'm moving along 'Cause I've been complaining for months and months I'll go slow, but you know I could do it with anyone else I'm thanking you for having me Now I'm on and I made a new song Couldn't-, fuck, fuck Babe, I don't wanna talk I give you my love, you tell me goodbye We're calling it off and now I feel great I got a new friend who kisses my face I'm good, I'm doing alright I don't gotta call, we don't gotta fight I'll see you around, well, maybe I won't That is okay 'cause baby I'm on I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I thought I was right, but you're never wrong I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I thought I was right, but you're never wrong I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I thought I was right, but you're never wrong I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I thought I was right, but you're never wrong And I'm rather mad 'cause I'm always cool And I'd rather do this than go back to school I'd tell you I miss you, but I'm in a rush Don't tell me my problems, I don't give a fuck