GFY
You're so serious, mysterious
Don't front, I know you've been feeling this
I got wind you caught some kind of fever
You'd better bet I'll make you a believer
I don't know you but I like you even though you're dumb
It's a shame you're so insane you could be so much fun
So much fun
You know I love you, there's no one else
If you don't like it then go fuck yourself
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
I can't read you, I wanna see you
Pick up the phone, buzz me in, I got a sweet tooth
You think I'm bad news, I got some sad news
I won't be walking out the door until I have you
I don't know you but I like you even though you're broke (broke)
I just want you for your body and your stupid jokes
You know I love you, there's no one else
If you don't like it then go fuck yourself
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
You're such a flake, you're always late, you never pay for brunch
So self-involved, you only call me when you're super drunk
And all my friends think I'm too good for you, they hate your guts
But I don't care, I think you're hot, oh
Hey, hey
Oh, I don't like you, but I like you, even though you suck
It's a shame you're so insane 'cause I still wanna make out
You know I love you, there's no one else
If you don't like it then go fuck yourself
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey
Hey, hey
Don't front, I know you've been feeling this
I got wind you caught some kind of fever
You'd better bet I'll make you a believer
I don't know you but I like you even though you're dumb
It's a shame you're so insane you could be so much fun
So much fun
You know I love you, there's no one else
If you don't like it then go fuck yourself
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
I can't read you, I wanna see you
Pick up the phone, buzz me in, I got a sweet tooth
You think I'm bad news, I got some sad news
I won't be walking out the door until I have you
I don't know you but I like you even though you're broke (broke)
I just want you for your body and your stupid jokes
You know I love you, there's no one else
If you don't like it then go fuck yourself
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
You're such a flake, you're always late, you never pay for brunch
So self-involved, you only call me when you're super drunk
And all my friends think I'm too good for you, they hate your guts
But I don't care, I think you're hot, oh
Hey, hey
Oh, I don't like you, but I like you, even though you suck
It's a shame you're so insane 'cause I still wanna make out
You know I love you, there's no one else
If you don't like it then go fuck yourself
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey
Hey, hey
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Writer(s): Anya Marina Kroth, Bess Rogers
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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