M-m-m-m-m-my more than meets the eye To tell the truth would be a lie I saw her out on Friday night, misunderstood She's balling for a guy That cigarette, it needs a light Pluck up the courage and invite her nowhere good
Cause I need this more than just a one night stand Need that "honey, won't you hold my hand" Times like these, think of a true romance But she's not ready for that
She lets me down Then gets me high Oh I don't know why She's just my type She's my device I don't think twice Oh I don't know why She's what I like
But I, I, I love it I, I, I love it Love the way she plays with my head She lets me down Then gets me high Oh I don't know why She's just my type
This person on repeat Plays in my mind, won't let me sleep She's not the one who's in my sheets Cause she's not good She defies all of my dreams An expectation she won't meet I'll pack my bags and try to leave I wish I could
Cause I need this more than just a one night stand Need that honey, won't you hold my hand Times like these, think of a true romance But she's not ready for that
She lets me down Then gets me high Oh I don't know why She's just my type She's my device I don't think twice Oh I don't know why She's what I like
But I, I, I love it I, I, I love it Love the way she plays with my head She lets me down Then gets me high Oh I don't know why She's just my type
More than meets the eye To tell the truth would be a lie I saw her out again last night, misunderstood And I'll never be that guy That cigarette still needs a light And when I take you back to mine it's nothing good
Cause I need this more than just a one night stand Need that honey, won't you hold my hand Times like these, think of a true romance But she's not ready for that
She lets me down Then gets me high Oh I don't know why She's just my type She's my device I don't think twice Oh I don't know why She's what I like
But I, I, I love it I, I, I love it Love the way she plays with my head She lets me down Then gets me high Oh I don't know why She's just my type
Oh she's just my type Yeah she's got just what I like And she's just my type Oh yeah she's just my type
Compositores: Alexander James (Alex James), Ian Farquharson, James John Abrahart Jr (Jhart), Philip John Plested, Jacob Oliver Manson (Jacob Manson), Bradley Will Simpson (Bradley Simpson), James Daniel Mcvey (James Mcvey), Tristan Oliver Vance Evans (Tristan Evans), Connor Samuel John Ball (Connor Ball), Tobias Lawrence Tripp (Tobias Tripp), Dale Antoni Tyczynski ECAD: Obra #21608115 Fonograma #16267723