You don't really like me I don't really like you We're just really lonely We don't got nothing to do Ooh, yeah
You don't really like me I don't really like you We're just really lonely We don't got nothing to do Ooh
I'm high so I can't feel my body She sending naked pics like she want me That fake confidence is like a hobby But you're not confident, I think you're just cocky November made me cry December made me shy When January hit I could have sworn that I would die I think a girl like you would really help I'm getting pretty bored living in hell Fuck (Yeah)
You don't really like me I don't really like you We're just really lonely We don't got nothing to do Ooh, yeah
You don't really like me I don't really like you We're just really lonely We don't got nothing to do Ooh
It's hard to find someone that cares They too obsessed with what you wear Ask me 'bout my fucking day Stop asking question 'bout my hair And I get anxious when I smoke I met a girl from down the road She had a thing for getting choked Too much whiskey in her throat Sing it again
You don't really like me I don't really like you We're just really lonely We don't got nothing to do Ooh, yeah
You don't really like me I don't really like you We're just really lonely We don't got nothing to do Ooh
You don't really like me I don't really like you We're just really lonely We don't got nothing to do Ooh, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
