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Let me give you my first
I know that you're gonna hear it
Even though you're laying down on the bed and pretending
That you don't hear me ha I know you do
And that leads me on to reason number two
I can't stand the way you cut me down
I'm only five foot nine to begin with
Sometimes you do without a single sound
The looks you give me paint a picture I'm the only one who sees it
Reason number three you're such a baby best believe
Whenever you don't get your way
It turns into a murder scene
Reason number four you always slam the door
No matter what I say I can never get a break

I got so many reasons to not fuck with you
To be more exact one hundred ninety two
I can't fit them in this song I can name a few
There's way too many you're not even worth a song that's more than two
Oooo ooo ooo ooo

Reason number eighty five you get under my skin
Whining and complaining about my driving
Reason number thirty two always too good to be true
When you're in a good mood only because you're drinking booze
Reason number thirteen I can't even stand
Yelling at me just because I cannot understand
Ask you to repeat yourself you lose your shit
Maybe you should try projecting just a little bit

I got so many reasons to not fuck with you
To be more exact one hundred ninety two
I can't fit them in this song I can name a few
There's way too many you're not even worth a song that's more than two
Oooo ooo ooo ooo

You see I already gave you what's that?
Four five six seven
You're not even worth two
You're lucky that I even went through with that many
Whatever not even worth my time anymore
I'm out of here peace



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathon Anderson
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