Oj & prosecco
Sticky sweet like OJ and Prosecco
'Secco, 'secco
I like playing stupid (dumb)
Giving my heart control
Sticky sweet like OJ and Prosecco
Mhm (oh)
Ask me how I'm doing (oh-ah)
Wouldn't you like to know?
Oh, oh, oh (oh, oh)
Yeah, I light it, burn it, but nothin' ever hits enough (no)
Oh, oh, oh (oh, oh)
I hate wanting what it was, I wish I could hate your guts
Why would you start this?
Why would you start this fire?
I hate wanting what it was
I wish I could hate your guts
So, why would you start this?
Why would you start this fire?
I hate wanting what it was (ooh-oh)
I wish I could hate your guts (ooh-oh)
I tell you about it (some, dumb)
Then I turn off my phone
Keep it sweet, like OJ and Prosecco (oh)
Some things I'd rather not know
Oh, oh, oh (ooh)
Yeah, I light it, burn it, but nothing ever hits enough
Oh, oh, oh (ooh)
I hate wanting what it was, I wish I could hate your (guts)
Why would you start this?
Why would you start this fire?
I hate wanting what it was
I wish I could hate your guts
So, why would you start this?
Why would you start this fire?
I hate wanting what it was
I wish I could hate your guts
Why would you start this?
Why would you start this fire?
I hate wanting what it was
I wish I could hate your guts
So, why would you start this?
Why would you start this fire?
I hate wanting what it was
I wish I could-
I hate wanting what it was
I wish I could hate your (guts)
'Secco, 'secco
I like playing stupid (dumb)
Giving my heart control
Sticky sweet like OJ and Prosecco
Mhm (oh)
Ask me how I'm doing (oh-ah)
Wouldn't you like to know?
Oh, oh, oh (oh, oh)
Yeah, I light it, burn it, but nothin' ever hits enough (no)
Oh, oh, oh (oh, oh)
I hate wanting what it was, I wish I could hate your guts
Why would you start this?
Why would you start this fire?
I hate wanting what it was
I wish I could hate your guts
So, why would you start this?
Why would you start this fire?
I hate wanting what it was (ooh-oh)
I wish I could hate your guts (ooh-oh)
I tell you about it (some, dumb)
Then I turn off my phone
Keep it sweet, like OJ and Prosecco (oh)
Some things I'd rather not know
Oh, oh, oh (ooh)
Yeah, I light it, burn it, but nothing ever hits enough
Oh, oh, oh (ooh)
I hate wanting what it was, I wish I could hate your (guts)
Why would you start this?
Why would you start this fire?
I hate wanting what it was
I wish I could hate your guts
So, why would you start this?
Why would you start this fire?
I hate wanting what it was
I wish I could hate your guts
Why would you start this?
Why would you start this fire?
I hate wanting what it was
I wish I could hate your guts
So, why would you start this?
Why would you start this fire?
I hate wanting what it was
I wish I could-
I hate wanting what it was
I wish I could hate your (guts)
Credits
Writer(s): Lewis Martinee, Emilia Ali Antoniades, Dillon Robert Scheel
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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