Tell me why you got me looking at the ceiling when we facetime
What's his name was only with you just to waste time
And now you're worried 'bout your features and your waistline
But baby it ain't gotta be like that
'cause it don't matter how the lighting hit you, girl
Your imperfections paint a perfect picture
But I saw you took a hundred of 'em
And you ain't post it but one
He said you wasn't all that, and you was drinking the punch.
But why you got me talking about your boyfriend
'cause I could be that dude
And if you don't want something serious
Well, I could be that too.
And I remember when you called me in tears
And I flew in on spirit
And he was just there in spirit
I drove you out to the mall, get anything on clearance
'cause you wasn't my girl, as much as I hate to hear it
But now that feel like a lifetime ago
If I gotta book me a flight, I'm on the phone
If I gotta hop on a bike, I'm on the road
I might be all alone
I might sleep on the floor
And I'm hoping you could tell that I'm right
But girl I know that I might be on my own
It's likely but you know that baby if he isn't treating you right, you gotta go you gotta go
He ain't even all that, he drives a prius, it's not even like a new one.
But why you got me talking about your boyfriend
'cause I could be that dude
And if you don't want something serious, well
Well, I could be that too
But why you got me talking about your boyfriend
'cause I could be that dude
And if you don't want something serious, well
Well I could be that too
Hit the triangle.
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Paul Russell Unreleased song |