Good Stuff
You're shouting in my ear
When I don't wunna hear it
All I wunna do it turn the lights out
It comes as no surprise
Your egos bound to rise
When all your sh*tty friends can't defy you
Too gone
For so long
We're both wrong
But in the end I still remain the bad guy
Things change
In our case they stay same
We fight, we f*ck, we're enemies
I think I think to much
Or even not enough
I'm sick of this fake love
I want it the good stuff
I find it hard to trust
I only go of lust
Well that was my mistake
But get lost
Get lost
Yeah I want the good stuff
Got lost
You showed your true colours
Get lost
I want the good stuff
Get lost
You showed your true colours
For some fucked up devotion
I'm drinking your potion
Everyday now I'm sick
Tell your girls to get off of my d*ck
Tryna pull the wool til I'm blind
Thank god I saw your disguises
Do you think I don't know you lie
Don't know you even try fight this
I think I've had enough
That's why I call your bluff
I'm sick of this fake love
I want the good stuff
I know you've had it rough
But that excuse it soft
It's never your mistake
So get lost
Get lost
I want the good stuff
Get lost
You showed your true colours
Get lost
I want the good stuff
Get lost
You showed your true colours
Get lost
I want the good stuff
Get lost
You showed your true colours
Get lost
I want the good stuff
Get lost
You showed your true colours
When I don't wunna hear it
All I wunna do it turn the lights out
It comes as no surprise
Your egos bound to rise
When all your sh*tty friends can't defy you
Too gone
For so long
We're both wrong
But in the end I still remain the bad guy
Things change
In our case they stay same
We fight, we f*ck, we're enemies
I think I think to much
Or even not enough
I'm sick of this fake love
I want it the good stuff
I find it hard to trust
I only go of lust
Well that was my mistake
But get lost
Get lost
Yeah I want the good stuff
Got lost
You showed your true colours
Get lost
I want the good stuff
Get lost
You showed your true colours
For some fucked up devotion
I'm drinking your potion
Everyday now I'm sick
Tell your girls to get off of my d*ck
Tryna pull the wool til I'm blind
Thank god I saw your disguises
Do you think I don't know you lie
Don't know you even try fight this
I think I've had enough
That's why I call your bluff
I'm sick of this fake love
I want the good stuff
I know you've had it rough
But that excuse it soft
It's never your mistake
So get lost
Get lost
I want the good stuff
Get lost
You showed your true colours
Get lost
I want the good stuff
Get lost
You showed your true colours
Get lost
I want the good stuff
Get lost
You showed your true colours
Get lost
I want the good stuff
Get lost
You showed your true colours
Credits
Writer(s): Chi Virgo, Oluwademilade Alabi
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