Gross

Zak told me whatchu said at coachella
I told bruce and Bruce told Bella
She talked to Tom and it got back to ya
Well go figure

Wash my mouth out with soap
All my fault I suppose
Aftertaste in my throat
While she sits and blows smoke

She thinks I'm gross
She thinks I'm gross

Do you
Hear what I'm saying
Why don't you care
Tell me that it's nothing
That's just unfair

When you talk to me I listen I adore you
When I talk to you its like I wasn't there
So I

Wash my mouth out with soap
All my fault I suppose
Aftertaste in my throat
While she sits and blows smoke

She thinks I'm gross
She thinks I'm gross
I said I know
I think I'm gross too

Know it don't matter
Praying that she love me
Keep on getting sadder
She think that it's funny
Told her how I feel now she hugging me tight
I know I'm insecure but I feel like

She thinks I'm gross
She thinks I'm gross
I said I know
I think I'm gross too



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