He's Not You

It all started when he changed his bedsheets to a New York City scene Then I noticed he kept the plastic on his year old plasma screen When he shouted at a waiter for bringing coffee over tea I was like everyone makes mistakes sometimes man (especially me) Can't stand his dirty jeans and tragic shoes Or his stupid laugh and messy room I know you'd find it funny when he calls his mum mummy Yeah I guess I jumped too soon Coz All the things I hate about him make me love you Everything gets under my skin, coz he's not you All the things I hate about him make me love you I guess that I'm still getting over you Here's when it went too far Party Rock Anthem in the back of his car And it wasn't even ironic Topman T-shirt with a V-neck on it I was scared for my life The day he showed me his swiss army knife A little part of me dies When he's breathing in my bed all night And I know you'd think he's a tool And that's why I wanna tell you All the things I hate about him make me love you Everything gets under my skin, coz he's not you All the things I hate about him make me love you I guess that I'm still getting over You are all I'm looking for In his faults and petty flaws Maybe I was wrong before I hate his guts so I love you more Maybe I tapped out too early Greener grass has done me dirty I don't like it here anymore All the things I hate about him make me love you Everything gets under my skin, coz he's not you All the things I hate about him make me love you Everything gets under my skin, coz he's not you All the things I hate about him make me love you I guess that I'm still getting over I guess that I'm still getting over You