Puppy Love
Maybe I'm in Florida
Maybe I'm in hell
Backstage throwing up I remember your hair
In the backseat
Four-door Tacoma
Doing drugs all cause she wanna
I miss the way you told me
Everything happens for a reason
Only talk when you're drunk enough
To ignore all the cuts in the song
But I don't give a fuck
If you want money
I'll give you fucking money
And if you want sex
I'll give you puppy love
I overdosed on cheap porn
And I watch the free drugs
Baby baby you love a fuck up
If you want money and if you want sex
I could care less
Tell me all the bad things
Tell me all the bad things
You got on your mind for so long
God damn
Tell you all the bad things
Tell you all the bad things
I got in my mind
But please don't go
We can start it easy or
Go straight to that hard shit
Trauma dumping on you and
It pile up like a mosh pit
You know I say a lot of things all in these songs Leaving little truths that only we should know
So pick up on it your phone
Read my comments I know you don't don't
Know you at all baby I'm alone
If you want money
I'll give you fucking money
And if you want sex
I'll give you puppy love
I overdosed on cheap porn
And I watch the free drugs
Baby baby you love a fuck up
If you want money and if you want sex
I could care less
Maybe I'm in hell
Backstage throwing up I remember your hair
In the backseat
Four-door Tacoma
Doing drugs all cause she wanna
I miss the way you told me
Everything happens for a reason
Only talk when you're drunk enough
To ignore all the cuts in the song
But I don't give a fuck
If you want money
I'll give you fucking money
And if you want sex
I'll give you puppy love
I overdosed on cheap porn
And I watch the free drugs
Baby baby you love a fuck up
If you want money and if you want sex
I could care less
Tell me all the bad things
Tell me all the bad things
You got on your mind for so long
God damn
Tell you all the bad things
Tell you all the bad things
I got in my mind
But please don't go
We can start it easy or
Go straight to that hard shit
Trauma dumping on you and
It pile up like a mosh pit
You know I say a lot of things all in these songs Leaving little truths that only we should know
So pick up on it your phone
Read my comments I know you don't don't
Know you at all baby I'm alone
If you want money
I'll give you fucking money
And if you want sex
I'll give you puppy love
I overdosed on cheap porn
And I watch the free drugs
Baby baby you love a fuck up
If you want money and if you want sex
I could care less
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Writer(s): Jakob Hamill
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