For the record, I don't like you
I just think you're fine as hell
Treat my heart and emotions like a crutch
For your broken leg, i have no one to tell
Sore throat, tell me your remedies
Your home made love only i was suppose to know
Only i was suppose to feel
Why did you make me feel like this shit was real
Big boy pants, but still a baby for you
Another heartbreak, falling once again with no support
For the record, i don't like you
I just liked how you made me feel
Brag about you to all my friends
Hopeless romantic, they call me lover boy
But for real for real, i don't like you
I'm just infatuated
Your spell still lingers, i'll check up on you later
Where's the damn ice cream
Love cost more than $1.25, i'm broke