I don't give a fuck about hardcore I just give a fuck about a good night's sleep I don't give a fuck about ur punk shit I'm in bed by 11 every night of the week I don't give a fuck about our score I don't play the game of who likes who the least What's a point of playing hard to get babe When I like you and you like me?
A funny boy, a Bushwick bar Tattoos all up and down his arms Laughing so hard, I'm seeing stars „Tequila Slush”, and endless charm A smile too damn cute to stand Oh, when can I see you again? I couldn't wait to be your friend And maybe kiss you now and then?
Ooh, I brushed my hair for you I even cleaned my dirty nails for you Sat around and waited like a fool for you Now I don't even get a word from you? My neck is sore from lookin'round for you My pride is hurt from beeing dissed by you Did I imagine all the sparks that flew? I could have sworn you felt the same way too
Oh, oh, ooh...
Not brave enough to turn me down You hoped that I'd figure it out I'll see you tonight out on the town Brooklyn is smaller than it sounds Not brave enough to take a stand Or ask me not to call again I couldn't wait to be your friend And maybe kiss you now and then
Ooh, I brushed my hair for you I even cleaned my dirty nails for you Sat around and waited like a fool for you Now I don't even get a word from you? Ooh, I never asked a thing from you Should I be sorry that I cared for you? Knew that one day I would run into you You were cold as ice
Ooh, I brushed my hair for you I even cleaned my dirty nails for you Sat around and waited like a fool for you Now I don't even get a word from you? Ooh, I never asked a thing from you Should I be sorry that I cared for you? Knew that one day I would run into you You were cold as ice
You're a wild boy and I never try to tame ya Be sweet on me knowing that I'd never try to claim ya But then you disappeared before I got a chance to know ya You don't owe me a damn thing so I guess that I can't blame ya
And I don't give a fuck about our score, uhuh I don't play the game of who like's who least What's a point of playing hard to get babe, yeah I like you and you like me
And I don't give a fuck about our score, uhuh I don't play the game of who like's who least What's a point of playing hard to get babe, yeah I like you and you like meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
