loser Songtext
von Cil
loser Songtext
Yeah, you′re rich and you're fine
But you still make me cry
Got that D2 personality
A dick by design
Oh, but sometimes you′re sweet
And that's how you keep me here
Long enough for me to forget that, oh
You got a couple girlfriends
Got a temper too
And I don't understand
Why I still fuck with you
Somebody help
I think I might be sick in the head
Staying with a scrub of a man (true)
Said I wouldn′t do it but I′m falling for a loser again
I shouldn't even give him a chance
He only ever breaks my heart, heart, heart
I′m falling for a loser again
Come on, bitch, get up
That boy's a loser
Come on, girl, get up
That boy′s a loser
So I pull up with a fresh face saying, "I'ma do it this time"
In my pretty black dress, and I keep the car running outside
But then you pull me back in
And we go again
I′m so out of you're league
Oh, it's embarrassing, man
Somebody help
I think I might be sick in the head
Staying with a scrub of a man (true)
Said I wouldn′t do it, but I′m falling for a loser again
I shouldn't even give him a chance
He only ever breaks my heart, heart, heart
I′m falling for a loser again
Come on, bitch, get up
That boy's a loser
Come on, girl, get up
That boy′s a loser
(That boy's a loser)
(That boy′s a loser)
Somebody help
I think I might be sick in the head
Staying with a scrub of a man (true)
Said I wouldn't do it, but I'm falling for a loser again
I shouldn′t even give him a chance
He only ever breaks my heart, heart, heart
I′m falling for a loser again
Come on, bitch, get up
That boy's a loser
But you still make me cry
Got that D2 personality
A dick by design
Oh, but sometimes you′re sweet
And that's how you keep me here
Long enough for me to forget that, oh
You got a couple girlfriends
Got a temper too
And I don't understand
Why I still fuck with you
Somebody help
I think I might be sick in the head
Staying with a scrub of a man (true)
Said I wouldn′t do it but I′m falling for a loser again
I shouldn't even give him a chance
He only ever breaks my heart, heart, heart
I′m falling for a loser again
Come on, bitch, get up
That boy's a loser
Come on, girl, get up
That boy′s a loser
So I pull up with a fresh face saying, "I'ma do it this time"
In my pretty black dress, and I keep the car running outside
But then you pull me back in
And we go again
I′m so out of you're league
Oh, it's embarrassing, man
Somebody help
I think I might be sick in the head
Staying with a scrub of a man (true)
Said I wouldn′t do it, but I′m falling for a loser again
I shouldn't even give him a chance
He only ever breaks my heart, heart, heart
I′m falling for a loser again
Come on, bitch, get up
That boy's a loser
Come on, girl, get up
That boy′s a loser
(That boy's a loser)
(That boy′s a loser)
Somebody help
I think I might be sick in the head
Staying with a scrub of a man (true)
Said I wouldn't do it, but I'm falling for a loser again
I shouldn′t even give him a chance
He only ever breaks my heart, heart, heart
I′m falling for a loser again
Come on, bitch, get up
That boy's a loser
Writer(s): Cleo Jade Tighe, Evan Blair, Cecilia Webber Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
