Lyrics: (This ain't for the best, my reputation has never been worse so you must like me for me) Now he's Ridin' shotgun with my hair undone In the front seat of his car He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel The other on my heart I looked around And you passed right by I was in the alley, surrounded on all sides The knife cuts both ways If the shoe fits, walk in it 'til your high heels break You heard the rumors from Inez You can't believe a word she says Most times, but this time was true (Long story short, it was the wrong guy) Dive bar on the East Side, where you at? Phone lights up my nightstand in the black Come here, you can meet me in the back And I feel from the pedestal Right down the rabbit hole Long story short, it was a bad time But if I just showed up at your party Would you have me, would yoh want me Would you tell me to go f*** myself, or lead me to the garden? 'Cause I like you This ain't for the best My reputation has never been worse so You must like me for me Started with a kiss "Oh, we must stop meeting like this" But it always ends up with a Town Car speeding Out the drive one evening Ended with the slam of a door Then he'll call her a w**** Wish he wouldn't be sore But as she was leaving It felt like breathing He was sunshine I was midnight rain And he never thinks of me Except when I'm on TV What's it like to brag about Raking in dollars And getting bitches and models And it's all good if you're bad And it's okay if you're mad (Hahaha) Don't you worry your pretty little mind People throw rocks at things that shine And life makes love look hard The stakes are high Remember when you hit the brakes too soon? Twenty stitches in a hospital room When you started crying, baby I did too But when the sun came up I was looking at you Betty, I'm here on your doorstep And I planned it out for weeks now But it's finally sinkin' in (When the monsters out to be just trees) When the sun came out, you were looking at me Our song is the slamming screen door Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window When we're on the phone, and you talk real slow 'Cause there we are again when I loved you so Back before you lost The one real thing you ever knew It was rare And there you are on your knees Begging for forgiveness, begging for me Ended with the slam of a door Then he'll call her a whore Wish he wouldn't be sore But as she was leaving It felt like freedom It feels like the time She fell through the ice Then came out alive
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Lyrics:
(This ain't for the best, my reputation has never been worse so you must like me for me)
Now he's
Ridin' shotgun with my hair undone
In the front seat of his car
He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel
The other on my heart
I looked around
And you passed right by
I was in the alley, surrounded on all sides
The knife cuts both ways
If the shoe fits, walk in it 'til your high heels break
You heard the rumors from Inez
You can't believe a word she says
Most times, but this time was true
(Long story short, it was the wrong guy)
Dive bar on the East Side, where you at?
Phone lights up my nightstand in the black
Come here, you can meet me in the back
And I feel from the pedestal
Right down the rabbit hole
Long story short, it was a bad time
But if I just showed up at your party
Would you have me, would yoh want me
Would you tell me to go f*** myself, or lead me to the garden?
'Cause I like you
This ain't for the best
My reputation has never been worse so
You must like me for me
Started with a kiss
"Oh, we must stop meeting like this"
But it always ends up with a Town Car speeding
Out the drive one evening
Ended with the slam of a door
Then he'll call her a w****
Wish he wouldn't be sore
But as she was leaving
It felt like breathing
He was sunshine I was midnight rain
And he never thinks of me
Except when I'm on TV
What's it like to brag about
Raking in dollars
And getting bitches and models
And it's all good if you're bad
And it's okay if you're mad
(Hahaha)
Don't you worry your pretty little mind
People throw rocks at things that shine
And life makes love look hard
The stakes are high
Remember when you hit the brakes too soon?
Twenty stitches in a hospital room
When you started crying, baby I did too
But when the sun came up I was looking at you
Betty, I'm here on your doorstep
And I planned it out for weeks now
But it's finally sinkin' in (When the monsters out to be just trees)
When the sun came out, you were looking at me
Our song is the slamming screen door
Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
When we're on the phone, and you talk real slow
'Cause there we are again when I loved you so
Back before you lost
The one real thing you ever knew
It was rare
And there you are on your knees
Begging for forgiveness, begging for me
Ended with the slam of a door
Then he'll call her a whore
Wish he wouldn't be sore
But as she was leaving
It felt like freedom
It feels like the time
She fell through the ice
Then came out alive
@@christianearaujo7346 omg 🥳🥳