[Verse 1: Mike Posner] I used to be a sweetheart I used to be alright I'd tell myself I love you But I'm creeping every night
When I met you at the party And I told you you were pretty I was honestly just trying to score
But you made me wait a week Just to kiss you on your cheek Now it's breaking my heart to break yours
I said I loved you in the summer But will I love you in the fall? I thought I wasn't like the others Guess, I'm an asshole after all
[Hook: Mike Posner] Come September I'll be gone, gone, gone Come September I'll be gone, gone, gone
[Verse 2: Mike Stud] Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the assholes Cause I'm the type to stay for the night And when the time is right, leave right out the back door
That's right, I'll be gone in an instant Out the back door like I play for Princeton Yes, then it's on to the next one Always in the air like I live with the Jetsons
Another night, another town It's alright because the wife is not around Damn, and I don't even care I used to be a stand-up guy, now I need a chair
Yeah, and they digging my demeanor Catching everything I throw at 'em like Molina So I got a lot of numbers, I don't call though Cause all I want to do is score more than Ronaldo
So we're headed to my condo Then I pass her off to my boys like Rondo And she's a good sport cause she remembers After this night, I'm gone till September
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