how does your girlfriend feel about it
Mm-mm, yeah
Call me up at 1:00 a.m., half asleep in bed
To say, "Goodnight" for the third time
You know you get inside my brain
When we're drunk on the train
The way you stare into my eyes
Oh my God, spent all those nights with you
Thought I would die for you, yeah
Oh my God, blurred all the lines for you
And I wonder, baby
How does your girlfriend feel about it?
You're in my bed while she's at college
Oh my God, spent all those nights with you
Thought I would die for you, yeah
Oh my God, all that I ask of you
How does your fucking girlfriend feel about it? (Ooh!)
How does your fucking girlfriend feel about it? (Ah!)
Bet you told her 'bout our plans and told her I'm a man
'Cause don't you drunk-text your homies
She should know it's you who's making all the moves
I guess you know when I'm lonely
I bet you're telling her that you don't even know me (know me)
Like that's the old me (that's the old me)
And that you're willing to change
I should've figured when I found out you're a cancer
'Cause now I'm calling and you won't answer
How does your girlfriend feel about it?
You're in my bed while she's at college
Oh my God, spent all those nights with you
Thought I would die for you, yeah
Oh my God, all that I ask of you
How does your fucking girlfriend feel about it? Oh, yeah
How does your fucking girlfriend feel about it? Yeah, eh-eh
(Ah!, Uhh)
How does your fucking girlfriend feel about it?
(Ah!)
Call me up at 1:00 a.m., half asleep in bed
To say, "Goodnight" for the third time
You know you get inside my brain
When we're drunk on the train
The way you stare into my eyes
Oh my God, spent all those nights with you
Thought I would die for you, yeah
Oh my God, blurred all the lines for you
And I wonder, baby
How does your girlfriend feel about it?
You're in my bed while she's at college
Oh my God, spent all those nights with you
Thought I would die for you, yeah
Oh my God, all that I ask of you
How does your fucking girlfriend feel about it? (Ooh!)
How does your fucking girlfriend feel about it? (Ah!)
Bet you told her 'bout our plans and told her I'm a man
'Cause don't you drunk-text your homies
She should know it's you who's making all the moves
I guess you know when I'm lonely
I bet you're telling her that you don't even know me (know me)
Like that's the old me (that's the old me)
And that you're willing to change
I should've figured when I found out you're a cancer
'Cause now I'm calling and you won't answer
How does your girlfriend feel about it?
You're in my bed while she's at college
Oh my God, spent all those nights with you
Thought I would die for you, yeah
Oh my God, all that I ask of you
How does your fucking girlfriend feel about it? Oh, yeah
How does your fucking girlfriend feel about it? Yeah, eh-eh
(Ah!, Uhh)
How does your fucking girlfriend feel about it?
(Ah!)
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Writer(s): Annika Wells, Chloe Lilac, Martin Wiklund
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