Nice Guys

You're so pretentious

Pretending like you hate me when the world don't go your way

So tell your guy friends

She was super clingy so you gotta get away

You're not my interest

If your ego had a zip code it would be a whole state wide

But sure, I'm obsessed

I guess if you're polite, it means I oughta stay the night

Right?

I'm sick of nice guys

I want someone who actually wears hearts inside their eyes

And isn't only interested in what's between my thighs

You win me like a trophy, not a consolation prize

You're so persistent

Asking why I'm distant, maybe learn to read the signs

You're inconsistent

Claiming I'm your everything, but also not your type

So tell your guy friends

The conversation where I left things off the other night

I'm sure from your end

You got in my pants then left my ass, and made me cry

Right?

I'm sick of nice guys

I want someone who actually wears hearts inside their eyes

And isn't only interested in what's between my thighs

You win me like a trophy, not a consolation prize

You win me like a trophy, not a consolation prize