Best Friend
You used to be my best friend, now that's against the rules
We can make the backyard feel like a honeymoon
But now you got a boyfriend, and he don't know the truth
Don't make me be the bad guy and do what's good for you
Yeah
You're my bad habit, summer night daydream
It's tragic, I wish I had the real thing
Why you make me feel things if we don't have the real thing?
You can meet me at the beach, or I can meet you down the street
Or anywhere in between, I can let you set the scene
Give you everything you need
Just don't start thinking that I'll sit back and wait for you
(For you) for you
You used to be my best friend, now that's against the rules
We can make the backyard feel like a honeymoon
But now you got a boyfriend, and he don't know the truth
Don't make me be the bad guy and do what's good for you
(Good for you, good for you, good for you)
Last night, we're drinking whiskey
We're laid up on your bed
I bet you'll fucking miss me
When he comes home instead, but
You can meet me at the beach (you can meet me at the beach)
Or I can meet you down the street (or I can meet you down the street)
Or anywhere in between, I could let you set the scene
Give you everything you need
You used to be my best friend, now that's against the rules
We can make the backyard feel like a honeymoon
But now you got a boyfriend, and he don't know the truth
Don't make me be the bad guy and do what's good for you
We can make the backyard feel like a honeymoon
But now you got a boyfriend, and he don't know the truth
Don't make me be the bad guy and do what's good for you
Yeah
You're my bad habit, summer night daydream
It's tragic, I wish I had the real thing
Why you make me feel things if we don't have the real thing?
You can meet me at the beach, or I can meet you down the street
Or anywhere in between, I can let you set the scene
Give you everything you need
Just don't start thinking that I'll sit back and wait for you
(For you) for you
You used to be my best friend, now that's against the rules
We can make the backyard feel like a honeymoon
But now you got a boyfriend, and he don't know the truth
Don't make me be the bad guy and do what's good for you
(Good for you, good for you, good for you)
Last night, we're drinking whiskey
We're laid up on your bed
I bet you'll fucking miss me
When he comes home instead, but
You can meet me at the beach (you can meet me at the beach)
Or I can meet you down the street (or I can meet you down the street)
Or anywhere in between, I could let you set the scene
Give you everything you need
You used to be my best friend, now that's against the rules
We can make the backyard feel like a honeymoon
But now you got a boyfriend, and he don't know the truth
Don't make me be the bad guy and do what's good for you
Credits
Writer(s): Grant Sayler, Jackson Hoffman, Ryder Stuart, Sammy Wilk, Mikey Ferrari
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