About You
Every shitty thing you do
Gonna do it right back to you
You're probably finna hate me too
But fuck, that's what I love about you
When I leave you in the cold, countin' every bone I broke
You still don't let me go, oh-oh
But fuck, that's what I love about you
Fuck, that's what I love about you
Call you over, get your ass to spend the night
I'll be back before you open up your eyes
While I'm out with someone who gon' treat me right
Maybe one or two, or maybe seven other guys
Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'? Now you're lightin' up my phone
Fuck you doin'? Fuck you doin'? Remember, you left me alone?
Baby, I'll be comin' home, only did this 'cause you did me wrong
Every shitty thing you do
I'm gonna do it right back to you
You're probably finna hate me too
But fuck, that's what I love about you
When I leave you in the cold, countin' every bone I broke
You still don't let me go, oh-oh
But fuck, that's what I love about you
Fuck, that's what I love about you
Mama ain't raise no bitch, every cut, I stitch
Probably gonna key your truck, you know I don't give two fucks
Are we gonna win? Countin' up the sins
Say it's over, turn around, and do it all again
Whatcha doin'? Why you lightin' up my phone?
Fuck you doin'? Fuck you doin'? 'Member you left me alone?
Baby, I'll be comin' home, only did this 'cause you did me wrong
Every shitty thing you do
I'm gonna do it right back to you
You're probably finna hate me too
But fuck, that's what I love about you
When I leave you in the cold, countin' every bone I broke
You still don't let me go, oh-oh
But fuck, that's what I love about you
But fuck, that's what I love about you
Mm, mm-mm-mm
Fuck, that's what I love about you
Mm, mm-mm-mm
Fuck, that's what I love about you
And I'll leave you in the cold, countin' every bone I broke
You still won't let me go, oh-oh
But fuck, that's what I love about you
But fuck, that's what I love about you
Fuck, that's what I love about you
Gonna do it right back to you
You're probably finna hate me too
But fuck, that's what I love about you
When I leave you in the cold, countin' every bone I broke
You still don't let me go, oh-oh
But fuck, that's what I love about you
Fuck, that's what I love about you
Call you over, get your ass to spend the night
I'll be back before you open up your eyes
While I'm out with someone who gon' treat me right
Maybe one or two, or maybe seven other guys
Whatcha doin'? Whatcha doin'? Now you're lightin' up my phone
Fuck you doin'? Fuck you doin'? Remember, you left me alone?
Baby, I'll be comin' home, only did this 'cause you did me wrong
Every shitty thing you do
I'm gonna do it right back to you
You're probably finna hate me too
But fuck, that's what I love about you
When I leave you in the cold, countin' every bone I broke
You still don't let me go, oh-oh
But fuck, that's what I love about you
Fuck, that's what I love about you
Mama ain't raise no bitch, every cut, I stitch
Probably gonna key your truck, you know I don't give two fucks
Are we gonna win? Countin' up the sins
Say it's over, turn around, and do it all again
Whatcha doin'? Why you lightin' up my phone?
Fuck you doin'? Fuck you doin'? 'Member you left me alone?
Baby, I'll be comin' home, only did this 'cause you did me wrong
Every shitty thing you do
I'm gonna do it right back to you
You're probably finna hate me too
But fuck, that's what I love about you
When I leave you in the cold, countin' every bone I broke
You still don't let me go, oh-oh
But fuck, that's what I love about you
But fuck, that's what I love about you
Mm, mm-mm-mm
Fuck, that's what I love about you
Mm, mm-mm-mm
Fuck, that's what I love about you
And I'll leave you in the cold, countin' every bone I broke
You still won't let me go, oh-oh
But fuck, that's what I love about you
But fuck, that's what I love about you
Fuck, that's what I love about you
Credits
Writer(s): Gabe Simon, Jakob Rabitsch, Jessie Murph
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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