Lose Money

You make me want to take
Back everything I do
And all of my mistakes
Is fodder for you
And if there was a rain
It was all my fault too
You love being right
And I love being with you

I'm in the middle of this sentence
Trying to finish what you started
And coming in to mess it all up

I'm in the middle of this sentence
Trying to finish what you started
And coming in to fuck it all up

So, lose all your money, babe
Lose all the way
Lose all your money, babe
Tear me down to win
And making it harder
And making it harder for yourself

You make me want to hate
Everything I do
If there's something I did
It'd be bothering you
And correct all my tastes
And swallow them too
You hate if I'm right
And argue it through

I'm in the middle of this sentence
Trying to finish what you started
And coming in to mess it all up

I'm in the middle of this sentence
Trying to finish what you started
And coming in to fuck it all up

So, lose all your money, babe
Lose all the way
Lose all your money, babe
Tear me down to win
And making it harder
And making it harder for yourself

I know it, I wear you down
I waited so damn long, long, long
I made it up
You tear me down
I waited so damn long...

So, lose all your money, babe
Lose all the way
Lose all your money, babe
Tear me down to win
And making it harder
And making it harder for yourself

So, lose all your money, babe
Lose all your money, babe
Lose all your money, babe
Lose all your money, babe
So, lose all ya...



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb David Contreras, Alex Dugan, David Starnes Grayson, Dillon Scott Randolph
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