F*CK UP
I try to ask you on a date
You probably shouldn't date a boy like me
What would everybody say
When I show up on your call ID
Baby I can tell your friends would
hate me and your mom just won't approve
I can see the way it's killing you to play by all the rules
So maybe you and me could get a little
drunk and start some trouble like we're 17
I know your daddy likes to tell you I'm a fuck up
I know it kinda makes you want me more
There's no way it's gonna last
Everybody says we just don't match
Well here's a message, she's a catch
If she can probably do much better than that, yeah
And I don't care about your friends, I think they're stuck up
Keep on talking I ain't interested
Baby in the end we're all a little fucked up
So throw your shade in, let me live in it
And I don't care about your friends, I think they're stuck up
Keep on talking I ain't interested
Baby in the end we're all a little fucked up
So throw your shade in, let me live in it
So maybe you and me could get a little
drunk and start some trouble like we're 17
I know your daddy likes to tell you I'm a fuck up
I know it kinda makes you want me more
And I don't care about your friends, I think they're stuck up
Keep on talking I ain't interested
Baby in the end we're all a little fucked up
So throw your shade in, let me live in it
So throw your shade in, let me live in it
You probably shouldn't date a boy like me
What would everybody say
When I show up on your call ID
Baby I can tell your friends would
hate me and your mom just won't approve
I can see the way it's killing you to play by all the rules
So maybe you and me could get a little
drunk and start some trouble like we're 17
I know your daddy likes to tell you I'm a fuck up
I know it kinda makes you want me more
There's no way it's gonna last
Everybody says we just don't match
Well here's a message, she's a catch
If she can probably do much better than that, yeah
And I don't care about your friends, I think they're stuck up
Keep on talking I ain't interested
Baby in the end we're all a little fucked up
So throw your shade in, let me live in it
And I don't care about your friends, I think they're stuck up
Keep on talking I ain't interested
Baby in the end we're all a little fucked up
So throw your shade in, let me live in it
So maybe you and me could get a little
drunk and start some trouble like we're 17
I know your daddy likes to tell you I'm a fuck up
I know it kinda makes you want me more
And I don't care about your friends, I think they're stuck up
Keep on talking I ain't interested
Baby in the end we're all a little fucked up
So throw your shade in, let me live in it
So throw your shade in, let me live in it
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Writer(s): 90's Kids
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