Everybody Seems to Love You
Everybody seems to love you
Your sip of gin and freckled skin
You pull 'em down, you make 'em drown
In your intoxicating grin
Oh, oh
You know exactly what you're doing
And I can see right through the puppy dog disguise
I'm on my knees, I'm begging please
Maybe I could use your advice
Oh, oh, oh
'Cause everybody seems to love you
God, they stop and stare, but I can't argue
Feeling sick from your infection
Wanna mess you up, make you drop dead
Or maybe we could just hook up instead
(And we don't have to be friends)
I think it's time we stopped playing nicely
Secret commands, sleight of hand in hand
I wanna be you, I wanna kiss you
I wanna make you understand
Oh, oh, oh, I
Everybody seems to love you
God, they stop and stare, but I can't argue
Feeling sick from your infection
Wanna mess you up, make you drop dead
Or maybe we could just hook up in-
Why can't you just see all the frustration
You bring out in me? (You bring out of me?)
You're thriving, I'm barely surviving
And you make it hard to breathe
When my heart's between your teeth
Okay
Everybody seems to love you
God, they stop and stare, but I can't argue
Feeling sick from your infection
Wanna mess you up, make you drop dead
Or maybe we could just hook up instead
And we don't have to be friends
Let's just hook up instead
And we don't have to be friends
We don't have to be friends
We don't have to be friends
Your sip of gin and freckled skin
You pull 'em down, you make 'em drown
In your intoxicating grin
Oh, oh
You know exactly what you're doing
And I can see right through the puppy dog disguise
I'm on my knees, I'm begging please
Maybe I could use your advice
Oh, oh, oh
'Cause everybody seems to love you
God, they stop and stare, but I can't argue
Feeling sick from your infection
Wanna mess you up, make you drop dead
Or maybe we could just hook up instead
(And we don't have to be friends)
I think it's time we stopped playing nicely
Secret commands, sleight of hand in hand
I wanna be you, I wanna kiss you
I wanna make you understand
Oh, oh, oh, I
Everybody seems to love you
God, they stop and stare, but I can't argue
Feeling sick from your infection
Wanna mess you up, make you drop dead
Or maybe we could just hook up in-
Why can't you just see all the frustration
You bring out in me? (You bring out of me?)
You're thriving, I'm barely surviving
And you make it hard to breathe
When my heart's between your teeth
Okay
Everybody seems to love you
God, they stop and stare, but I can't argue
Feeling sick from your infection
Wanna mess you up, make you drop dead
Or maybe we could just hook up instead
And we don't have to be friends
Let's just hook up instead
And we don't have to be friends
We don't have to be friends
We don't have to be friends
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Writer(s): Addison Grace Douglas
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