Cupcake
Home is where you keep your shit
Be careful who you leave it with
I won't be
I won't be your cupcake
While you're on a diet
I won't be
I won't be your doormat
When you step outside
I'll be waiting on you to call
So I can press decline
I'll be waiting on you to crawl back to me
So I can waste your time
Staring at a phone screen too much
Cause you don't want to hold me too much
Invisible wifi making time fly by
Real life is too tough
I'm talking bout
Nuclear bombs looking for a vacation spot
New money, new shoes I can't save a lot
What can we trust other than distractions
Nostalgic til' the present feels like the past again
Since 95' I've been eaten alive
A guy with the a Jeep with no brakes
Is trying to give me a ride but I
I won't be
I won't be your cupcake
While you're on a diet
I won't be
I won't be your doormat
When you step outside
I'll be waiting on you to call
So I can press decline
I'll be waiting on you to crawl back to me
So I can waste your time
Your time
Bring out your dead (bring out your dead)
Bring out your dead (c'mon)
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Your dead
I'll be waiting on you to call
I'll be waiting on you to call
I'll be waiting on you to call
Home is where you keep your shit
Be careful who you leave it with
Be careful who you leave it with
I won't be
I won't be your cupcake
While you're on a diet
I won't be
I won't be your doormat
When you step outside
I'll be waiting on you to call
So I can press decline
I'll be waiting on you to crawl back to me
So I can waste your time
Staring at a phone screen too much
Cause you don't want to hold me too much
Invisible wifi making time fly by
Real life is too tough
I'm talking bout
Nuclear bombs looking for a vacation spot
New money, new shoes I can't save a lot
What can we trust other than distractions
Nostalgic til' the present feels like the past again
Since 95' I've been eaten alive
A guy with the a Jeep with no brakes
Is trying to give me a ride but I
I won't be
I won't be your cupcake
While you're on a diet
I won't be
I won't be your doormat
When you step outside
I'll be waiting on you to call
So I can press decline
I'll be waiting on you to crawl back to me
So I can waste your time
Your time
Bring out your dead (bring out your dead)
Bring out your dead (c'mon)
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Your dead
I'll be waiting on you to call
I'll be waiting on you to call
I'll be waiting on you to call
Home is where you keep your shit
Be careful who you leave it with
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Writer(s): Andrew Johnson
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