Ur Just Not a Good Person :
Did you see gage? I heard he couldn't read
Um, he can't read
That dumb bitch
Positive vibes only
He does not
Is he Jared, nineteen
Let's ride
You don't add value to those around you
You talk a big game, but play the bench, boo
You try to stop me from doing good things
Why won't you let me do what I love?
You think it isn't your fucking business
If people do bad, you won't prevent it
You'll throw your hands up, say "not my problem"
And you don't realize you're adding to the problem
I'm probably never gonna get through to everyone
Cause I'm only a man who's just hitting twenty-one
But I can say that at least I know my faults
And you don't
You ask me questions about my life
And then you stab me with my own knife
You wanna copy, this ain't an office
But if you need work, you know who the boss is
Sometimes you text me, say that you're bored
You wanna smoke weed, and play some chords
But I deserve more than you would give me
But you just wanna take from me, I'm not a vending machine
I'm probably never gonna get through to everyone
Cause I'm only a man who's just hitting twenty-one
But I can say that at least I know my faults
And you don't
Pissing people off seems to be your prerogative
But it probably shouldn't be your objective
This isn't me being subjective
I'm just venting
I'm dissenting
If you do things people don't think all the best of
If you're listening and ask yourself those questions
If you're worried people say "you're just not a good person"
You're probably right
Um, he can't read
That dumb bitch
Positive vibes only
He does not
Is he Jared, nineteen
Let's ride
You don't add value to those around you
You talk a big game, but play the bench, boo
You try to stop me from doing good things
Why won't you let me do what I love?
You think it isn't your fucking business
If people do bad, you won't prevent it
You'll throw your hands up, say "not my problem"
And you don't realize you're adding to the problem
I'm probably never gonna get through to everyone
Cause I'm only a man who's just hitting twenty-one
But I can say that at least I know my faults
And you don't
You ask me questions about my life
And then you stab me with my own knife
You wanna copy, this ain't an office
But if you need work, you know who the boss is
Sometimes you text me, say that you're bored
You wanna smoke weed, and play some chords
But I deserve more than you would give me
But you just wanna take from me, I'm not a vending machine
I'm probably never gonna get through to everyone
Cause I'm only a man who's just hitting twenty-one
But I can say that at least I know my faults
And you don't
Pissing people off seems to be your prerogative
But it probably shouldn't be your objective
This isn't me being subjective
I'm just venting
I'm dissenting
If you do things people don't think all the best of
If you're listening and ask yourself those questions
If you're worried people say "you're just not a good person"
You're probably right
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Writer(s): Gage Bennett
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