Stupid
Bet they think I'm stupid
I got hit by Cupid
Nah Mack this is trash
Bet they think I'm stupid
I got hit by Cupid
I would write a song
But I don't think that the shoe fits
I'll be doing dumb things
But they're kinda fun things
I know I'll regret it
But for now that's how I run things
Dumb things
Dang I do it all the time
Got me acting different
Like I've got another mind
Fun things
We'll be talking through the night
I'll be asking questions and
You know she answers right
Lately
I've been making music
People ask me what I do
I'm writing new hits
But baby
When I'm around you girl I lose it
You've got me under your spell, yah
Why'd you do this
Under your spell, yah
Why'd you do this
Nah, Mack this is trash
Bet they think I'm stupid
I got hit by Cupid
I would write a song
But I don't think that the shoe fits
I'll be doing dumb things
But they're kinda fun things
I know I'll regret it
But for now that's how I run things
Dumb things
Why you acting so surprised
I'm just doing what I always do
I'm running through the night
Fun things
They all ask if I'm alright
But honestly I do not know
I'm just enjoying life
Lately
I've been making music
People ask me what I do
I'm writing new hits
But baby
When I'm around you girl I lose it
You've got me under your spell, yah
Why'd you do this
Under your spell, yah
Why'd you do this
Nah, Mack this is trash
Bet they think I'm stupid
I got hit by Cupid
I would write a song
But I don't think that the shoe fits
I'll be doing dumb things
But they're kinda fun things
I know I'll regret it
But for now that's how I run things
Dumb things
Wish I could get you off my mind
I can't help but think of you and
Wish that you were mine
Fun things
Ten out of ten, yah you're a dime
If I was rich, I'd buy you diamonds
And then I would watch them shine
Lately
I've been making music
People ask me what I do
I'm writing new hits
But baby
When I'm around you girl I lose it
You've got me under your spell, yah
Why'd you do this
Under your spell, yah
Why'd you do this
Bet they think I'm stupid
I got hit by Cupid
I would write a song
But I don't think that the shoe fits
I'll be doing dumb things
But they're kinda fun things
I know I'll regret it
But for now that's how I run things
I got hit by Cupid
Nah Mack this is trash
Bet they think I'm stupid
I got hit by Cupid
I would write a song
But I don't think that the shoe fits
I'll be doing dumb things
But they're kinda fun things
I know I'll regret it
But for now that's how I run things
Dumb things
Dang I do it all the time
Got me acting different
Like I've got another mind
Fun things
We'll be talking through the night
I'll be asking questions and
You know she answers right
Lately
I've been making music
People ask me what I do
I'm writing new hits
But baby
When I'm around you girl I lose it
You've got me under your spell, yah
Why'd you do this
Under your spell, yah
Why'd you do this
Nah, Mack this is trash
Bet they think I'm stupid
I got hit by Cupid
I would write a song
But I don't think that the shoe fits
I'll be doing dumb things
But they're kinda fun things
I know I'll regret it
But for now that's how I run things
Dumb things
Why you acting so surprised
I'm just doing what I always do
I'm running through the night
Fun things
They all ask if I'm alright
But honestly I do not know
I'm just enjoying life
Lately
I've been making music
People ask me what I do
I'm writing new hits
But baby
When I'm around you girl I lose it
You've got me under your spell, yah
Why'd you do this
Under your spell, yah
Why'd you do this
Nah, Mack this is trash
Bet they think I'm stupid
I got hit by Cupid
I would write a song
But I don't think that the shoe fits
I'll be doing dumb things
But they're kinda fun things
I know I'll regret it
But for now that's how I run things
Dumb things
Wish I could get you off my mind
I can't help but think of you and
Wish that you were mine
Fun things
Ten out of ten, yah you're a dime
If I was rich, I'd buy you diamonds
And then I would watch them shine
Lately
I've been making music
People ask me what I do
I'm writing new hits
But baby
When I'm around you girl I lose it
You've got me under your spell, yah
Why'd you do this
Under your spell, yah
Why'd you do this
Bet they think I'm stupid
I got hit by Cupid
I would write a song
But I don't think that the shoe fits
I'll be doing dumb things
But they're kinda fun things
I know I'll regret it
But for now that's how I run things
Credits
Writer(s): Mack Olsen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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