Bad At Love - Recorded at Sound Stage Studios Nashville
Got a boy back home in Michigan
And it tastes like Jack when I'm kissing him
So, I told him that I never really liked his friends
Now he's gone, and he's calling me a bitch again
There's a guy that lives in a garden state
And he told me that we make it 'til we graduate
So, I told him the music would be worth the wait
But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe that we're meant to be (meant to be)
But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy gets the best of me (best of me)
Look, I don't mean to frustrate
But I always make the same mistakes
Yeah, always make the same mistakes
'Cause I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can't blame me for tryin'
You know I'd be lying saying, "You were the one", ooh-ooh
That could finally fix me
Lookin' at my history
I'm bad at love, ooh-ooh
Got a girl with California eyes
And I thought that she could really be the one this time
But I never got the chance to make her mine
Because she fell in love with little thin white lines
London girl with an attitude
We never told no one but we look so cute
Both got way better things to do
But I always think about it when I'm riding through
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe that we're meant to be (meant to be)
Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy get the best of me (best of me)
Look, I don't mean to frustrate
But I always make the same mistakes
Yeah, always make the same mistakes
I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can't blame me for tryin'
You know I'd be lying saying, "You were the one", ooh-ooh
That could finally fix me
Lookin' at my history
I'm bad at love, ooh-ooh
Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know
I'm bad at love, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
I know that you're afraid
I'm gonna walk away each time the feeling fades
Each time the feeling fades
I know that you're afraid
I'm gonna walk away each time the feeling fades
You know I'm bad at love, ooh-ooh
But you can't blame me for trying
You know I'd be lying saying, "You were the one", ooh-ooh
That could finally fix me
Lookin' at my history
I'm bad at love, ooh-ooh
Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know
I'm bad at love, ooh-ooh
Oh, oh
I'm bad at love
And it tastes like Jack when I'm kissing him
So, I told him that I never really liked his friends
Now he's gone, and he's calling me a bitch again
There's a guy that lives in a garden state
And he told me that we make it 'til we graduate
So, I told him the music would be worth the wait
But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe that we're meant to be (meant to be)
But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy gets the best of me (best of me)
Look, I don't mean to frustrate
But I always make the same mistakes
Yeah, always make the same mistakes
'Cause I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can't blame me for tryin'
You know I'd be lying saying, "You were the one", ooh-ooh
That could finally fix me
Lookin' at my history
I'm bad at love, ooh-ooh
Got a girl with California eyes
And I thought that she could really be the one this time
But I never got the chance to make her mine
Because she fell in love with little thin white lines
London girl with an attitude
We never told no one but we look so cute
Both got way better things to do
But I always think about it when I'm riding through
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe that we're meant to be (meant to be)
Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy get the best of me (best of me)
Look, I don't mean to frustrate
But I always make the same mistakes
Yeah, always make the same mistakes
I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But you can't blame me for tryin'
You know I'd be lying saying, "You were the one", ooh-ooh
That could finally fix me
Lookin' at my history
I'm bad at love, ooh-ooh
Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know
I'm bad at love, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
I know that you're afraid
I'm gonna walk away each time the feeling fades
Each time the feeling fades
I know that you're afraid
I'm gonna walk away each time the feeling fades
You know I'm bad at love, ooh-ooh
But you can't blame me for trying
You know I'd be lying saying, "You were the one", ooh-ooh
That could finally fix me
Lookin' at my history
I'm bad at love, ooh-ooh
Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know
I'm bad at love, ooh-ooh
Oh, oh
I'm bad at love
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Tranter, Eric Frederic, Ashley Frangipane, Roget Chahayed
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