Yeah, look at her over there, playing that same game Doing the same thing at the same place Still wearing that dress, that little hot mess Still leaving 'em guessing, 'cause she loves the chase
That kiss'll fuck you up, up So good, it's dangerous How 'bout you sit on down, down And I'll explain this
She hates me too, she hates my guts She don't pretend she's still in love I know you don't know me But I know what you're going through I bet she don't pick up when you call I bet shе's ripped your pictures off the wall Man, you ain't thе only one, I'm just like you She hates me too
Let me tell you right now, can't drown her out It'd be a dry town, if you could drink her away It ain't meant to be for you and me So what, maybe we made a big mistake That kiss'll fuck you up, up So good, it's dangerous And we both hurtin' right now, we ain't strangers
She hates me too, she hates my guts She don't pretend she's still in love I know you don't know me But I know what you're going through I bet she don't pick up when you call I bet she's ripped your pictures off the wall Man, you ain't the only one, I'm just like you She hates me too, yeah
Still want her back, I know you do She hurts like that, so bad, I feel you
She hates me too, she hates my guts She don't pretend she's still in love I know you don't know me But I know what you're going through I bet she don't pick up when you call I bet she's ripped your pictures off the wall Man, you ain't the only one, I'm just like you She hates me too, yeah Oh, she hates me too Ain't a thing we can do She hates me too
Yeah, look at her over there, playing that same game Doing the same thing, at the same place Still wearing that dress, that little hot mess Still leaving 'em guessing, 'cause she loves the chase
Compositores: Justin Tyler Wilson (Justin Wilson), James Mitchell Tenpenny (Mitchell Tenpenny), Kyle Allan Fishman ECAD: Obra #26919072