Popcorn
Yeah she think that we better off as friends
But baby girl no I'm not fine with that (Wow)
Yeah I just think that we should be attached
Cuz you make me feel better when I'm sad
Yeah, baby yeah you're wrong
I can be your biggest fan
Yeah just give me fucking popcorn I'll chill out in the stands
Yeah you got me writing love songs I guess that I'm obsessed
Yeah you got me fucking wasted on the weekends
Yeah just tell me what to do whoa
I just want to be the fucking best for you
Sick of all the things that we go through
I don't want to be away I just want to see you
Yeah lets just run away yeah
To a different place yeah
Fuck all of the cars and the people and the fame yeah
Yeah all this marijuana going straight to my brain yeah
No wonder why I'm making fucking stupid choices (fuck)
Now I'm hearing all these stupid voices
Fall off the stage and the crowd rejoices
Wake up the next day shit I'm broken
Well here we go again
Yeah she think that we better off as friends
But baby girl no I'm not fine with that
Yeah I just think that we should be attached
Cuz you make me feel better when I'm sad
Yeah, baby yeah you're wrong
I can be your biggest fan
Yeah just give me fucking popcorn I'll chill out in the stands
Yeah you got me writing love songs I guess that I'm obsessed
Yeah you got me fucking wasted on the weekends
I guess I just love you
Haha, oh my
But baby girl no I'm not fine with that (Wow)
Yeah I just think that we should be attached
Cuz you make me feel better when I'm sad
Yeah, baby yeah you're wrong
I can be your biggest fan
Yeah just give me fucking popcorn I'll chill out in the stands
Yeah you got me writing love songs I guess that I'm obsessed
Yeah you got me fucking wasted on the weekends
Yeah just tell me what to do whoa
I just want to be the fucking best for you
Sick of all the things that we go through
I don't want to be away I just want to see you
Yeah lets just run away yeah
To a different place yeah
Fuck all of the cars and the people and the fame yeah
Yeah all this marijuana going straight to my brain yeah
No wonder why I'm making fucking stupid choices (fuck)
Now I'm hearing all these stupid voices
Fall off the stage and the crowd rejoices
Wake up the next day shit I'm broken
Well here we go again
Yeah she think that we better off as friends
But baby girl no I'm not fine with that
Yeah I just think that we should be attached
Cuz you make me feel better when I'm sad
Yeah, baby yeah you're wrong
I can be your biggest fan
Yeah just give me fucking popcorn I'll chill out in the stands
Yeah you got me writing love songs I guess that I'm obsessed
Yeah you got me fucking wasted on the weekends
I guess I just love you
Haha, oh my
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Writer(s): Evan Gesk
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