Just My Type - Live Acoustic
I like 'em unavailable, guess that's just me
Talking about some girl while your hand's on my knee
I give a little, get a little less
Am I a flirt or just a mess?
I want what I can't have but so do you, apparently
Is it the lights?
Or is it that she's not here tonight?
Strawberry ice
Has got me thinking that you might
Be just my type
I'm taking what you give me, it kills me
You kiss me in the back so your friends won't see
You say that you adore me and she's boring
But I know that's just a line, all your lies
But that's just my type
That's just my type
I knew that you'd be here so I showed up alone
With plans to leave this house and smell like your cologne
I give a little, get a little less
Am I a flirt or a masochist?
With you it's never different and this time I should've known
Is it the lights?
Or is it that she's not here tonight?
Strawberry ice
Has got me thinking that you might
Be just my type
I'm taking what you give me, it kills me
You kiss me in the back so your friends won't see
You say that you adore me and she's boring
But I know that's just a line, all your lies
But that's just my type
That's just my type
It can't just be me self sabotaging
You're chasing something
And it's spontaneous
Dangerous, bad for my self esteem
So why does it work on me?
I'm taking what you give me, it kills me
You kiss me in the back so your friends won't see
You say that you adore me and she's boring
But I know that's just a line, all your lies
Oh, yeah
You're just my type
Talking about some girl while your hand's on my knee
I give a little, get a little less
Am I a flirt or just a mess?
I want what I can't have but so do you, apparently
Is it the lights?
Or is it that she's not here tonight?
Strawberry ice
Has got me thinking that you might
Be just my type
I'm taking what you give me, it kills me
You kiss me in the back so your friends won't see
You say that you adore me and she's boring
But I know that's just a line, all your lies
But that's just my type
That's just my type
I knew that you'd be here so I showed up alone
With plans to leave this house and smell like your cologne
I give a little, get a little less
Am I a flirt or a masochist?
With you it's never different and this time I should've known
Is it the lights?
Or is it that she's not here tonight?
Strawberry ice
Has got me thinking that you might
Be just my type
I'm taking what you give me, it kills me
You kiss me in the back so your friends won't see
You say that you adore me and she's boring
But I know that's just a line, all your lies
But that's just my type
That's just my type
It can't just be me self sabotaging
You're chasing something
And it's spontaneous
Dangerous, bad for my self esteem
So why does it work on me?
I'm taking what you give me, it kills me
You kiss me in the back so your friends won't see
You say that you adore me and she's boring
But I know that's just a line, all your lies
Oh, yeah
You're just my type
Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Bickett, Anna Dasha Novotny
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