Gross

Molly spilled your secrets all over my couch
You act so cold these days
But say my name when I'm not around

Kiss my face
Shut me out
Then you say
I'm too loud

Babe, I was blue
All 'cause of you

That's so gross, man
How I let you have my hand
Oh my worst plan
Was to let you in again, again

Molly told my friend you played her my songs
And you cried about them
Were the tears all for show
Did you hear my words

Listen up
Or spill your guts
Shut me out
And let me down

Babe, I was blue
All 'cause of you

You're so gross, man
How I let you have my hand
Oh my worst plan
Was to let you in again, again

Oh my worst plan
Was to let you in again, again



Credits
Writer(s): Padma Mynampaty, Sheel Davé
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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