Addison Rae
It'll be like "she's got blonde hair just like -"
"It's brown", and the song starts
She's got blonde hair just like Addison Rae
Brown eyes, butterflies
Yeah, when she looks at me
And I know she's got demons up in her brain
But I think I like it
Yeah, I think I like it
I know I should keep my distance
But she keeps pulling me in, pulling me in
She don't need no photo filter
She's like a movie to me, I need on repeat
She's got my heart in her hands
And she don't understand
She keeps choking out my oxygen
And when she puts on a smile
Got some drip in her style
I know she ain't ever playing pretend
'Cause I'm just a boy who don't know any better
Who am I to think that I can save her
She's just a girl who wears a striped sweater
Lost in this world
Thinks that love can save her again
She's got blonde hair just like Addison Rae
Brown eyes, butterflies
Yeah, when she looks at me
And I know she's got demons up in her brain
But I think I like it
Yeah, I think I like it
I know I can't be everything you wanted
I'm sick of this town
It makes me want to vomit
I wish I could leave
You keep me feeling haunted
But I think I like it
Yeah, I think I like it
Cigarettes, smoking by the bedside
Burned a mark, left a scar
Tore me up inside
911, help I need a lifeline
She's a god
Falling hard but I don't mind
'Cause I'm just a boy who don't know any better
Who am I to think that I can save her
She's just a girl who wears a striped sweater
Lost in this world
Thinks that love can save her
She's got blonde hair just like Addison Rae
Brown eyes, butterflies
Yeah, when she looks at me
And I know she's got demons up in her brain
But I think I like it
Yeah, I think I like it
I know I can't be everything you wanted
I'm sick of this town
It makes me want to vomit
I wish I could leave
You keep me feeling haunted
But I think I like it
Yeah, I think I like it
Blonde hair just like Addison Rae
Brown eyes, butterflies
Yeah, when she looks at me
And I know she got demons up in her brain
But I think I like it
Yeah, I think I like it
"It's brown", and the song starts
She's got blonde hair just like Addison Rae
Brown eyes, butterflies
Yeah, when she looks at me
And I know she's got demons up in her brain
But I think I like it
Yeah, I think I like it
I know I should keep my distance
But she keeps pulling me in, pulling me in
She don't need no photo filter
She's like a movie to me, I need on repeat
She's got my heart in her hands
And she don't understand
She keeps choking out my oxygen
And when she puts on a smile
Got some drip in her style
I know she ain't ever playing pretend
'Cause I'm just a boy who don't know any better
Who am I to think that I can save her
She's just a girl who wears a striped sweater
Lost in this world
Thinks that love can save her again
She's got blonde hair just like Addison Rae
Brown eyes, butterflies
Yeah, when she looks at me
And I know she's got demons up in her brain
But I think I like it
Yeah, I think I like it
I know I can't be everything you wanted
I'm sick of this town
It makes me want to vomit
I wish I could leave
You keep me feeling haunted
But I think I like it
Yeah, I think I like it
Cigarettes, smoking by the bedside
Burned a mark, left a scar
Tore me up inside
911, help I need a lifeline
She's a god
Falling hard but I don't mind
'Cause I'm just a boy who don't know any better
Who am I to think that I can save her
She's just a girl who wears a striped sweater
Lost in this world
Thinks that love can save her
She's got blonde hair just like Addison Rae
Brown eyes, butterflies
Yeah, when she looks at me
And I know she's got demons up in her brain
But I think I like it
Yeah, I think I like it
I know I can't be everything you wanted
I'm sick of this town
It makes me want to vomit
I wish I could leave
You keep me feeling haunted
But I think I like it
Yeah, I think I like it
Blonde hair just like Addison Rae
Brown eyes, butterflies
Yeah, when she looks at me
And I know she got demons up in her brain
But I think I like it
Yeah, I think I like it
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Roberts, Freddie Criales, Vincent Michael Dieter Ernst, Jared Guy Kay, Joe Horsham, Tristan Michael Torres, Andrew Karpovk, Andrew Wade, Matthew James Malpass
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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