Why we gotta do this every time I
I'm so over being Mr. nice guy
Never been the best at saying things that sit on my mind
That's the shit that keep me up at night
Why you got me going through your iPhone
Thought about the shit the whole drive home
F*ck it I ain't perfect I'll admit it guess that I'm wrong
Damn I hate to say it you were right
Busted broken down and bitter bandage on a broken heart
Tension in the room you feel it second that the moment starts
And normally I wouldn't be this reckless but I'm faded
So the voices started raising now the shit just escalated
She like what the f*ck you yelling for
Hang up just to call you now I'm screaming through the telephone
I'm riding by myself alone you always pushing buttons I don't want this shit to crash
But just tell me why I even gotta ask like like
Why we gotta do this every time I
I'm so over being Mr. nice guy
Never been the best at saying things that sit on my mind
That's the shit that keep me up at night
Why you got me going through your iPhone
Thought about the shit the whole drive home
F*ck it I ain't perfect I'll admit it guess that I'm wrong
Damn I hate to say it you were right
Why you telling lies you do it all the time
All the time yeah yeah I'm not gonna cry
Im just gonna get stupid high yeah
Girl you know I'm fine yeah
Im just smoking wood until the feelings go by
You said I was changing
But I'm gonna be the same till the day I die
Block me from your iPhone but
I don't really care I don't really care
Got a thousand guys hoe but
I don't really care I don't really care
I don't really care I don't really care
I don't really care I don't really care
Why we gotta do this every time I
I'm so over being Mr. nice guy
Never been the best at saying things that sit on my mind
That's the shit that keep me up at night
Why you got me going through your iPhone
Thought about the shit the whole drive home
F*ck it I ain't perfect I'll admit it guess that I'm wrong
Damn I hate to say it you were right
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Why we gotta do this every time I
I'm so over being Mr. nice guy
Never been the best at saying things that sit on my mind
That's the shit that keep me up at night
Why you got me going through your iPhone
Thought about the shit the whole drive home
F*ck it I ain't perfect I'll admit it guess that I'm wrong
Damn I hate to say it you were right
Busted broken down and bitter bandage on a broken heart
Tension in the room you feel it second that the moment starts
And normally I wouldn't be this reckless but I'm faded
So the voices started raising now the shit just escalated
She like what the f*ck you yelling for
Hang up just to call you now I'm screaming through the telephone
I'm riding by myself alone you always pushing buttons I don't want this shit to crash
But just tell me why I even gotta ask like like
Why we gotta do this every time I
I'm so over being Mr. nice guy
Never been the best at saying things that sit on my mind
That's the shit that keep me up at night
Why you got me going through your iPhone
Thought about the shit the whole drive home
F*ck it I ain't perfect I'll admit it guess that I'm wrong
Damn I hate to say it you were right
Why you telling lies you do it all the time
All the time yeah yeah I'm not gonna cry
Im just gonna get stupid high yeah
Girl you know I'm fine yeah
Im just smoking wood until the feelings go by
You said I was changing
But I'm gonna be the same till the day I die
Block me from your iPhone but
I don't really care I don't really care
Got a thousand guys hoe but
I don't really care I don't really care
I don't really care I don't really care
I don't really care I don't really care
Why we gotta do this every time I
I'm so over being Mr. nice guy
Never been the best at saying things that sit on my mind
That's the shit that keep me up at night
Why you got me going through your iPhone
Thought about the shit the whole drive home
F*ck it I ain't perfect I'll admit it guess that I'm wrong
Damn I hate to say it you were right
I'm so over being Mr. nice guy
Never been the best at saying things that sit on my mind
That's the shit that keep me up at night
Why you got me going through your iPhone
Thought about the shit the whole drive home
F*ck it I ain't perfect I'll admit it guess that I'm wrong
Damn I hate to say it you were right
Busted broken down and bitter bandage on a broken heart
Tension in the room you feel it second that the moment starts
And normally I wouldn't be this reckless but I'm faded
So the voices started raising now the shit just escalated
She like what the f*ck you yelling for
Hang up just to call you now I'm screaming through the telephone
I'm riding by myself alone you always pushing buttons I don't want this shit to crash
But just tell me why I even gotta ask like like
Why we gotta do this every time I
I'm so over being Mr. nice guy
Never been the best at saying things that sit on my mind
That's the shit that keep me up at night
Why you got me going through your iPhone
Thought about the shit the whole drive home
F*ck it I ain't perfect I'll admit it guess that I'm wrong
Damn I hate to say it you were right
Why you telling lies you do it all the time
All the time yeah yeah I'm not gonna cry
Im just gonna get stupid high yeah
Girl you know I'm fine yeah
Im just smoking wood until the feelings go by
You said I was changing
But I'm gonna be the same till the day I die
Block me from your iPhone but
I don't really care I don't really care
Got a thousand guys hoe but
I don't really care I don't really care
I don't really care I don't really care
I don't really care I don't really care
Why we gotta do this every time I
I'm so over being Mr. nice guy
Never been the best at saying things that sit on my mind
That's the shit that keep me up at night
Why you got me going through your iPhone
Thought about the shit the whole drive home
F*ck it I ain't perfect I'll admit it guess that I'm wrong
Damn I hate to say it you were right
Writer: Ásgeir Ægisson, Jerry Zajac
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