Two-Faced
You tell me that you love my spirit
How I don't wanna settle down
Then you whisper I'll end up alone
The second I turn around
I tell you that I like your sweater
I tell you that I like your song
And I think how I'd write it better
As I sing and dance along
We're all a little two-faced
Hey, how are you? Fake
Makes the world go round
God forbid some honesty would ruffle up this town
You could call me on my shit
And I'd get over it
Yeah, we can't have that
If you don't have anything nice to say
Say it behind my back
I'll tell you how much I'm growin'
I'll tell you how far I've come
But deep down I'm just a little girl
Scared of not being good enough
So tell me that you like my sweater
Tell me that you like my song
And think how you'd write it better
As you sing and dance along
We're all a little two-faced
Hey, how are you? Fake
Makes the world go round
God forbid some honesty would ruffle up this town
You could call me on my shit
And I'd get over it
Yeah, we can't have that
If you don't have anything nice to say
Say it behind my back
We're all a little two-faced
Hey, how are you? Fake
Makes the world go round
God forbid some honesty would ruffle up this town
You could call me on my shit
And I'd get over it
Yeah, we can't have that
If you don't have anything nice to say
Say it behind my back
If you don't have anything nice to say
Say it behind my back
How I don't wanna settle down
Then you whisper I'll end up alone
The second I turn around
I tell you that I like your sweater
I tell you that I like your song
And I think how I'd write it better
As I sing and dance along
We're all a little two-faced
Hey, how are you? Fake
Makes the world go round
God forbid some honesty would ruffle up this town
You could call me on my shit
And I'd get over it
Yeah, we can't have that
If you don't have anything nice to say
Say it behind my back
I'll tell you how much I'm growin'
I'll tell you how far I've come
But deep down I'm just a little girl
Scared of not being good enough
So tell me that you like my sweater
Tell me that you like my song
And think how you'd write it better
As you sing and dance along
We're all a little two-faced
Hey, how are you? Fake
Makes the world go round
God forbid some honesty would ruffle up this town
You could call me on my shit
And I'd get over it
Yeah, we can't have that
If you don't have anything nice to say
Say it behind my back
We're all a little two-faced
Hey, how are you? Fake
Makes the world go round
God forbid some honesty would ruffle up this town
You could call me on my shit
And I'd get over it
Yeah, we can't have that
If you don't have anything nice to say
Say it behind my back
If you don't have anything nice to say
Say it behind my back
Credits
Writer(s): Stephanie Lambring
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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