Kinda Like It Now
I'm smoking cigarettes
You know I hated them
Now that you're not around (ooh...)
I kinda like 'em now (oh yeah)
You used to hate all my cars (oh yeah)
Filled them with all of your friends (yeah)
I kinda like it now (oh yeah)
Had sex with one of them
It wasn't easy to let it go
Even harder to tell myself, oh, oh, oh
And all the things I thought I hated
I guess I'll face it, I like 'em now
(Yeah) yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah) yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah) yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah) it's sort of funny how I kinda like 'em now
The tattoos you said
You said I would regret
Got your name on my skin, yeah-yeah
But, yeah, I got no regrets
Keep twisting words with my tongue
Hopin' I figure it out
Didn't understand you then, yeah-yeah
Can't fucking stand you now
It wasn't easy to let it go
Even harder to tell myself, oh, oh, oh
And all the things I thought I hated
I guess I'll face it, I like 'em now
(Yeah) yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah) yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah) yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah) it's sort of funny how I kinda like 'em now
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
It's sort of funny how I kinda like it now
It's sort of funny how I kinda like 'em now
It's sort of funny how I think I like 'em now
And all the things I thought I hated
I guess I'll face it
I like 'em now
I'm smoking cigarettes
You know I hated them
Now that you're not around (ooh...)
I kinda like 'em now (oh yeah)
You used to hate all my cars (oh yeah)
Filled them with all of your friends (yeah)
I kinda like it now (oh yeah)
Had sex with one of them
It wasn't easy to let it go
Even harder to tell myself, oh, oh, oh
And all the things I thought I hated
I guess I'll face it, I like 'em now
(Yeah) yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah) yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah) yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah) it's sort of funny how I kinda like 'em now
The tattoos you said
You said I would regret
Got your name on my skin, yeah-yeah
But, yeah, I got no regrets
Keep twisting words with my tongue
Hopin' I figure it out
Didn't understand you then, yeah-yeah
Can't fucking stand you now
It wasn't easy to let it go
Even harder to tell myself, oh, oh, oh
And all the things I thought I hated
I guess I'll face it, I like 'em now
(Yeah) yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah) yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah) yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah) it's sort of funny how I kinda like 'em now
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
It's sort of funny how I kinda like it now
It's sort of funny how I kinda like 'em now
It's sort of funny how I think I like 'em now
And all the things I thought I hated
I guess I'll face it
I like 'em now
I'm smoking cigarettes
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Joseph Delicata, Aaron Zuckerman, John Clark, Matthew Marino, Mod Sun
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