So F*****g Good (Seamless Version)

He's so special, non judgemental all the time
He accepts me, he respects me and my life
I feel so bad for all these thoughts I have
Can't help the way I'm feeling
I guess I just want what I can't have

In my anticipation I read things wrong like a bad translation
At least that I can own it that he don't wanna bone me
'Cause I don't get him horny
But still I'm wishing and waiting for him to call me his baby
It's all his fault

'Cause he looks so fucking good
I want him so bad
Can't help but get the feeling he's the best I'll never have
I wanna say what's good
You're looking so fresh
I need to catch my feelings baby boy 'cause I'm a mess
But he looks so fucking good

Good, G-Good, good
So fucking good
Good
Good, G-Good, good
Good, good
Good, G-Good, good
So fucking good
Good
Good, G-Good
Good, good

I said I would never fall for someone who can't love me (Oh why)
You messed with my senses boy, regret never taste so sweet
I say this reluctantly, I say this with gritted teeth (Oh why)
That maybe we shouldn't speak
'Cause I want your hands all over me (Ow)

In my anticipation I read things wrong, lost in translation
At least that I can own it that he don't wanna know me
The way he wanna know that girl
But still I'm wishing and waiting for him to call me his baby
It's all his fault

'Cause he looks so fucking good
I want him so bad
Can't help but get the feeling he's the best I'll never have
I wanna say what's good
You're looking so fresh
I need to catch my feelings baby boy 'cause I'm a mess
But he looks so fucking good

Good, G-Good, good
So fucking good
Good
Good, G-Good, good
My god, he looks so fucking good
Good, G-Good, good
So fucking good
Good
Good, G-Good
Good, good

You know I want you baby
You know I want you baby, bay-bay-bay-baby
Oh
(I just wanna see what he can do with that tongue)
Woo

In my anticipation I saw things wrong, a hallucination
At least that I can own it that he don't wanna know me
'Cause I could never been that girl
But still I'm hoping and praying that he's gon' call me his baby
Why

'Cause he looks so fucking good
I want him so bad
Can't help but get the feeling he's the best I'll never have
I wanna say what's good
You're looking so fresh
I need to catch my feelings baby boy 'cause I'm a mess
But he looks so fucking good
My god, he looks so fucking good
Yeah, he looks so fucking good

Good, G-Good, good
So fucking good
Good
Good, G-Good, good
Good, good
Good, G-Good, good
So fucking good
Good
Good, G-Good
Good, good

I mean is it really that hard to invest in me
Or am I swallowing my pride just to taste the D



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Writer(s): Harley Cunningham
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