Sucks
I'm what you need, baby, not what you want
I got the right temperature
And darling you burning up
I meant to call back
I can't find my phone, but, baby
I'm what you need, baby, not what you want
I meant leave out the back, not the front
I had to haul ass
'Cause your dads pulling up
But you got all that
And I'm tryna get some, so, baby
I'm what you need, baby, not what you want
You're making this difficult
You can be in control
I need to be on my own
Oh, I'm sorry
It's over, love
The end should of never come
I know it's fucked up
Maybe we should leave it at that
So what?
Maybe you could leave me right back
Make it go up
I'ma keep living
Giving no fucks
Promise to the children
You can act tough
Senses are for bitches
Wages ain't enough
So, I'm grinding in the kitchen
Tony Hawk, catch me flipping
I want to be a star, but I think I'm only wishing
I need to stop smoking, 'cause its clouding up my vision
I really need to stop, 'cause I need to do the dishes, uh
You're making this difficult
You can be in control
I need to be on my own
Oh, I'm sorry
It's over love
The end should of never come
I know it's fucked up
Maybe we should leave it at that
So what?
Maybe you could leave me right back
I'm what you need, baby, not what you want
I'm what you need, baby, not what you want
I'm what you need, baby, not what you want
I got the right temperature
And darling you burning up
I meant to call back
I can't find my phone, but, baby
I'm what you need, baby, not what you want
I meant leave out the back, not the front
I had to haul ass
'Cause your dads pulling up
But you got all that
And I'm tryna get some, so, baby
I'm what you need, baby, not what you want
You're making this difficult
You can be in control
I need to be on my own
Oh, I'm sorry
It's over, love
The end should of never come
I know it's fucked up
Maybe we should leave it at that
So what?
Maybe you could leave me right back
Make it go up
I'ma keep living
Giving no fucks
Promise to the children
You can act tough
Senses are for bitches
Wages ain't enough
So, I'm grinding in the kitchen
Tony Hawk, catch me flipping
I want to be a star, but I think I'm only wishing
I need to stop smoking, 'cause its clouding up my vision
I really need to stop, 'cause I need to do the dishes, uh
You're making this difficult
You can be in control
I need to be on my own
Oh, I'm sorry
It's over love
The end should of never come
I know it's fucked up
Maybe we should leave it at that
So what?
Maybe you could leave me right back
I'm what you need, baby, not what you want
I'm what you need, baby, not what you want
I'm what you need, baby, not what you want
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Writer(s): Aaron Edwards
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