Loser Love Story

I said I'll pick you up at eight
You probably won't be awake
Call yourself an Uber, babe
I'm gonna wait, you know I'll wait

Your eyes give off a toxic vibe
Making me lose my mind
That's why I'm sitting in your room
Looks like a Lil Uzi tomb

Thought I smelled a which
But I go stupid for your pretty Instagram
Years spent planing this night
Tried to suit up for a scam

I said I'll pick you up at eight (I said I'll pick you up at eight)
You probably won't be awake (you probably won't be awake)
Call yourself an Uber, babe
I'm gonna wait (I'm gonna wait)
I'm gonna wait
You know I'll wait

Need you during sleepless night
But you're too high to drive
I know that if I'm gonna die
No one will see you cry

Thought I smelled a which
But I go stupid for your pretty Instagram
Years spent planing this night
Tried to suit up for a scam

I said I'll pick you up at eight (I said I'll pick you up at eight)
You probably won't be awake (you probably won't be awake)
Call yourself an Uber, babe
I'm gonna wait (I'm gonna wait)
I'm gonna wait

You think I don't know when you're lying
You're at the club, and phone's on silent
I'm worried sick

But you don't give a fuck, and my dad will mess you up
Gotta take my balls and run, yeah-yeah
And I won't miss you much

Made a shared playlist to remind us both of good times
Instead, I'm feeling used 'cause for you it was just pure fun
Don't call me back, don't even try to text
Better pay me back for Uber blacks

I said I'll pick you up at eight (I said I'll pick you up at eight)
You probably won't be awake (you probably won't be awake)
Call yourself an Uber, babe
I'm gonna wait, you know I'll wait
I'm gonna wait

You don't give a fuck
I said I'll pick you at eight
You don't give a fuck
You probably won't be awake



Credits
Writer(s): Daria Pyshna, Gleb Bubnov
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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