Fool for You
She floats like a butterfly,
Stings like a bee.
Notorious just like B.I.G.-
She's got me looking over my shoulder.
Short red dress with the Vanna White thighs-
Bubblegum lips with the starry-blue eyes-
She's building me up an American dream.
She flirts with all my best friends-
Screams out; I never listen.
Tell me what's a, what's a fool to do?
(A fool to do.)
She'll go down for no reason-
Steal from me when I'm sleeping.
Holding back her, her "I love you"'s.
(Her "I love you"'s.)
So tell me why, tell me why-
You're always building me up just to bring me down-
Look at you, look at you baby.
Calling me king just to steal my crown-
Didn't you, didn't you make me-
Fall for the games that you play with my head, girl?
I let you get away with murder.
I guess I'm just a fool for you.
People ask if I'm okay-
I've got scratches on my back and face-
She really likes to leave a mark.
(Leave a mark.)
She comes home drunk at 4 AM-
With whipped cream and strawberries in her hands.
She's keeping me up, like I got a choice, yeah.
She makes cruel seem like sexy-
Gets off when she hears The Exies.
She'd like me better if I was a rock star.
(A rock star.)
So tell me why, tell me why-
You're always building me up just to bring me down-
Look at you, look at you baby.
Calling me king just to steal my crown-
Didn't you, didn't you make me-
Fall for the games that you play with my head, girl?
I let you get away with murder.
I guess I'm just a fool for you.
No matter what we hear, I'll turn the world away-
'Cause honestly, it's you and me, and nothing's gonna change.
What I'm trying to say, is it's enough for me-
Oh, it's enough for me.
But you're building me up-
You're building me up.
You're always building me up just to bring me down-
Look at you, look at you baby.
Calling me king just to steal my crown-
Didn't you, didn't you make me-
Fall for the games that you play with my head, girl?
I let you get away with murder.
You're always building me up just to bring me down-
Look at you, look at you baby.
Calling me king just to steal my crown-
Didn't you, didn't you make me-
Fall for the games that you play with my head, girl?
I let you get away with murder, yeah.
I let you get away with murder.
I guess I'm just a fool for you.
Oh, yeah.
I guess I'm just a fool for you-
I'm a fool for you.
Stings like a bee.
Notorious just like B.I.G.-
She's got me looking over my shoulder.
Short red dress with the Vanna White thighs-
Bubblegum lips with the starry-blue eyes-
She's building me up an American dream.
She flirts with all my best friends-
Screams out; I never listen.
Tell me what's a, what's a fool to do?
(A fool to do.)
She'll go down for no reason-
Steal from me when I'm sleeping.
Holding back her, her "I love you"'s.
(Her "I love you"'s.)
So tell me why, tell me why-
You're always building me up just to bring me down-
Look at you, look at you baby.
Calling me king just to steal my crown-
Didn't you, didn't you make me-
Fall for the games that you play with my head, girl?
I let you get away with murder.
I guess I'm just a fool for you.
People ask if I'm okay-
I've got scratches on my back and face-
She really likes to leave a mark.
(Leave a mark.)
She comes home drunk at 4 AM-
With whipped cream and strawberries in her hands.
She's keeping me up, like I got a choice, yeah.
She makes cruel seem like sexy-
Gets off when she hears The Exies.
She'd like me better if I was a rock star.
(A rock star.)
So tell me why, tell me why-
You're always building me up just to bring me down-
Look at you, look at you baby.
Calling me king just to steal my crown-
Didn't you, didn't you make me-
Fall for the games that you play with my head, girl?
I let you get away with murder.
I guess I'm just a fool for you.
No matter what we hear, I'll turn the world away-
'Cause honestly, it's you and me, and nothing's gonna change.
What I'm trying to say, is it's enough for me-
Oh, it's enough for me.
But you're building me up-
You're building me up.
You're always building me up just to bring me down-
Look at you, look at you baby.
Calling me king just to steal my crown-
Didn't you, didn't you make me-
Fall for the games that you play with my head, girl?
I let you get away with murder.
You're always building me up just to bring me down-
Look at you, look at you baby.
Calling me king just to steal my crown-
Didn't you, didn't you make me-
Fall for the games that you play with my head, girl?
I let you get away with murder, yeah.
I let you get away with murder.
I guess I'm just a fool for you.
Oh, yeah.
I guess I'm just a fool for you-
I'm a fool for you.
Credits
Writer(s): Scott Christopher Stevens, James Durbin, Michael Hall, Bobby Campbell, David Feister
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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