Sad Girl
I am singing my love for you
And it is deep, deep, deep, deep
My love for you
You left me in the summer
And had promised me forever, man
But last I checked, forever never ends
And it is deep, deep, deep, deep
My love for you
What can a sad girl do?
Take a look at your phone
You gotta man up, yeah, I want you home
I'm new at being all alone
And crying all the time
You, baby, where you at?
You gotta show up, yeah, I want you back
I'm new at being sad like that
And crying all the time
I am sending my love to you (to you, to you)
It never sleeps, sleeps, sleeps, sleeps
My love for you (for you, for you)
I gotta tell you all my best songs
I wrote the week you left
I got an album from this fucking mess
And it is deep, deep, deep, deep
My love for you
What can a sad girl do?
Take a look at your phone
You gotta man up, yeah, I want you home
I'm new at being all alone
And crying all the time
You, baby, where you at?
You gotta show up, yeah, I want you back
I'm new at being sad like that
And crying all the time
I am hurting inside for you
What can a sad girl do?
Take a look at your phone
You gotta man up, yeah, I want you home
I'm new at being all alone
Crying all the time, do
Take a look at your phone
You gotta man up, yeah, I want you home
I'm new at being all alone
And crying all the time
You, baby, where you at?
You gotta show up, yeah, I want you back
I'm new at being sad like that
And crying all the time
And it is deep, deep, deep, deep
My love for you
You left me in the summer
And had promised me forever, man
But last I checked, forever never ends
And it is deep, deep, deep, deep
My love for you
What can a sad girl do?
Take a look at your phone
You gotta man up, yeah, I want you home
I'm new at being all alone
And crying all the time
You, baby, where you at?
You gotta show up, yeah, I want you back
I'm new at being sad like that
And crying all the time
I am sending my love to you (to you, to you)
It never sleeps, sleeps, sleeps, sleeps
My love for you (for you, for you)
I gotta tell you all my best songs
I wrote the week you left
I got an album from this fucking mess
And it is deep, deep, deep, deep
My love for you
What can a sad girl do?
Take a look at your phone
You gotta man up, yeah, I want you home
I'm new at being all alone
And crying all the time
You, baby, where you at?
You gotta show up, yeah, I want you back
I'm new at being sad like that
And crying all the time
I am hurting inside for you
What can a sad girl do?
Take a look at your phone
You gotta man up, yeah, I want you home
I'm new at being all alone
Crying all the time, do
Take a look at your phone
You gotta man up, yeah, I want you home
I'm new at being all alone
And crying all the time
You, baby, where you at?
You gotta show up, yeah, I want you back
I'm new at being sad like that
And crying all the time
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Brando O Farrell Ciciola, Charlotte Cardin, Marc Andre Gilbert
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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