whatever boy
She looks perfect
She's got a doll face, small waist, red lips, flirty eyes
Everything I lack, she's got that
You say she's kind, she gives you butterflies
She's kinda moody but that makes her cuter
Nah, It does?
Whatever, whatever, whatever
I don't like her, you know that pretty well but
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
You always come around come around for the girl advice
I don't know why but
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Did you see her last night?
She was with that guy
Who calls himself your best friend
And pretend he's got your side
But I'm pretty sure you saw it online
Still you act so fine
It breaks my heart to see your heart break
Once again (Once again, Once again, Once again) Oh, why again?
Whatever, whatever, whatever
I don't like her, and now you know why but
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
You always come around come around for girl advice
I don't know why but
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I can't deny that's the only time you noticed that I existed... Ahn
Boy, I loved you for so long and you couldn't tell
Right from wrong
It hurts like hell
Hurts like hell
Hurts like hell
Oh, you're such a boy!
Whatever, whatever, whatever
I don't like her and now you know why but
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
You always come around come around for the girl advice
I don't know why but
Oh, oh, oh, oh
She's got a doll face, small waist, red lips, flirty eyes
Everything I lack, she's got that
You say she's kind, she gives you butterflies
She's kinda moody but that makes her cuter
Nah, It does?
Whatever, whatever, whatever
I don't like her, you know that pretty well but
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
You always come around come around for the girl advice
I don't know why but
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Did you see her last night?
She was with that guy
Who calls himself your best friend
And pretend he's got your side
But I'm pretty sure you saw it online
Still you act so fine
It breaks my heart to see your heart break
Once again (Once again, Once again, Once again) Oh, why again?
Whatever, whatever, whatever
I don't like her, and now you know why but
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
You always come around come around for girl advice
I don't know why but
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I can't deny that's the only time you noticed that I existed... Ahn
Boy, I loved you for so long and you couldn't tell
Right from wrong
It hurts like hell
Hurts like hell
Hurts like hell
Oh, you're such a boy!
Whatever, whatever, whatever
I don't like her and now you know why but
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
You always come around come around for the girl advice
I don't know why but
Oh, oh, oh, oh
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Writer(s): Adrija Gupta, Kommal Sharma
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