imsochillandcool

There's a hundred girls who could take my place

They got big brown eyes on a model face

Yeah, it's making me crazy 'cause we never dated

I know I'm a baby, but God, it's a nightmare

And she's probably incredible

So cute, so smart, digestible, ooh

And how I wish I'd move on quick

But my mind keeps on running back to you, ooh

God forbid I fall in love with someone

And they plead the fifth, he's so indecisive, but

If I'm not what he wants, I'll just die here because

I hate thinking, "What if?"

He thinks he lucked out with her tongue in his mouth

While I'm still not over it

I'm sure she's fine, but I'm so chill and cool

If you ignore these lines, and I don't even care at all

But I know that you're out getting drunk at her house

And you're naming your kids

While I'm biding my time and denying the signs

I swear that I'm so over it

Did I speak too soon? Yeah, she's probably nice

Bet you took her out and she stayed the night

My fragility sucks, I could spill out my guts just to get your attention

Looking back, you'll call me "romantic"

And she's probably incredible

So cute, so smart, digestible, ooh (ooh)

And how I wish I'd move on quick

But my mind keeps on running back to you, ooh

God forbid I fall in love with someone

And they plead the fifth, he's so indecisive, but

If I'm not what he wants, I'll just die here because

I hate thinking, "What if?"

He thinks he lucked out with her tongue in his mouth

While I'm still not over it

I'm sure she's fine, but I'm so chill and cool

If you ignore these lines, and I don't even care at all

But I know that you're out getting drunk at her house

And you're naming your kids

While I'm biding my time and denying the signs

I swear that I'm so over it

Didn't wanna say it, but I think she's kinda lame

Call me mean, I'm not a saint, I'm just so pretty and blasé

You look perfect side by side, I'm getting cuter all the time

Yeah, she's everything you like, I'm so cool and chill and fine

I'm sure she's fine, but I'm so chill and cool

If you ignore these lines, and I don't even care at all

But I know that you're out getting drunk at her house

And you're naming your kids

While I'm biding my time and denying the signs

I swear that I'm so over it

Didn't wanna say it, but I think she's kinda lame

Call me mean, I'm not a saint, I'm just so pretty and blasé

You look perfect side by side, I'm getting cuter all the time

Yeah, she's everything you like, I'm so cool and chill and fine