JANSPORT
Show me no affection
I want your attention
I wanna be your best friend
You're out there drinkin' 40's
And when you talk to shorties
You act like you don't know me
Maybe I stay too long in the bathroom
My friends say you're in the guestroom
I had no idea how much you got around
'Cause everybody else found out that
I'm not your girl, I'm your second choice
But, you're still my boy and you're, you're lookin' at her
And there's vomit on my sweater
And you treat me like whatever
I wanna go home, I wanna go home
Readin' all your drunk texts
Now I know you're dead set
No shit, I feel less than
And she must be important
You taught her how to skateboard
I guess you wanna date her
While I think I'm gonna be sick again
Finger tattoos and cigarettes
I threw up in my Jansport
Play it like my head slow
But everybody else knows
(Everybody else knows, everybody else knows)
I'm not your girl, I'm your second choice
But you're still my boy and you're, you're lookin' at her
And there's vomit on my sweater
And you treat me like whatever
I wanna go home, I wanna go home
I wanna go home, I wanna go home
I wanna go home, I wanna go home
I want your attention
I wanna be your best friend
You're out there drinkin' 40's
And when you talk to shorties
You act like you don't know me
Maybe I stay too long in the bathroom
My friends say you're in the guestroom
I had no idea how much you got around
'Cause everybody else found out that
I'm not your girl, I'm your second choice
But, you're still my boy and you're, you're lookin' at her
And there's vomit on my sweater
And you treat me like whatever
I wanna go home, I wanna go home
Readin' all your drunk texts
Now I know you're dead set
No shit, I feel less than
And she must be important
You taught her how to skateboard
I guess you wanna date her
While I think I'm gonna be sick again
Finger tattoos and cigarettes
I threw up in my Jansport
Play it like my head slow
But everybody else knows
(Everybody else knows, everybody else knows)
I'm not your girl, I'm your second choice
But you're still my boy and you're, you're lookin' at her
And there's vomit on my sweater
And you treat me like whatever
I wanna go home, I wanna go home
I wanna go home, I wanna go home
I wanna go home, I wanna go home
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Writer(s): Chloe Lilac, Sean Thomas Kennedy
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