Fuckwit
My car's here, sitting here waiting
For you to come out and ask me to stay
And it's 4 a.m., you're in there sleeping
I know you're not alone, I guess I'm leaving
I told you how to fall for the little things
(I told you how to fall for the little things)
This isn't you, this is so much more
I told you I don't sweat the little things
This isn't you, this is so much bigger than small
I don't know why I feel so angry
This is not my primary emotion
I don't know why I feel so angry
This is not my primary emotion
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with me
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with me
Watching my phone light and it isn't flashing
Thought you would realize where you went wrong
Fuck all your t-shirts, I know you're bluffing
So tired of all the talk leading to nothing
You said you only fall for the bigger the things
(You said you only fall for the bigger the things)
Do you think I'm little? (Do ya? Do ya? Do ya?) I'm so much more
You said you only sweat the bigger things
What bigger than little, but so much bigger than small?
I don't know why I feel so angry
This is not my primary emotion
I don't know why I feel so angry
This is not my primary emotion
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked
With me (This is not my primary emotion)
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with me (Yeah)
This is not my primary emotion
This is not my primary emotion
I hope they think you taste good
I hope they love you
Like you so desperately need someone to
I hope you think you do good
I hope you do, too
I know that you can do good
Just if you want to (Yeah)
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with me (I hope they love you)
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with me (I hope they love you)
I hope they love you
You so desperately need someone to
I hope they love you
I hope they love you
For you to come out and ask me to stay
And it's 4 a.m., you're in there sleeping
I know you're not alone, I guess I'm leaving
I told you how to fall for the little things
(I told you how to fall for the little things)
This isn't you, this is so much more
I told you I don't sweat the little things
This isn't you, this is so much bigger than small
I don't know why I feel so angry
This is not my primary emotion
I don't know why I feel so angry
This is not my primary emotion
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with me
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with me
Watching my phone light and it isn't flashing
Thought you would realize where you went wrong
Fuck all your t-shirts, I know you're bluffing
So tired of all the talk leading to nothing
You said you only fall for the bigger the things
(You said you only fall for the bigger the things)
Do you think I'm little? (Do ya? Do ya? Do ya?) I'm so much more
You said you only sweat the bigger things
What bigger than little, but so much bigger than small?
I don't know why I feel so angry
This is not my primary emotion
I don't know why I feel so angry
This is not my primary emotion
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked
With me (This is not my primary emotion)
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with me (Yeah)
This is not my primary emotion
This is not my primary emotion
I hope they think you taste good
I hope they love you
Like you so desperately need someone to
I hope you think you do good
I hope you do, too
I know that you can do good
Just if you want to (Yeah)
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with me (I hope they love you)
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with—
I guess you must really have fucked with me (I hope they love you)
I hope they love you
You so desperately need someone to
I hope they love you
I hope they love you
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Writer(s): Martha Betty Brown
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