Lyrics
Another sunny day as we arrived in London
We were holding hands
She took some pictures of us kissing on a park bench
She couldn't wait to share
I got told she was trouble from the start
She's an angel in my eyes, until
I saw her kissing in the backseat
Of a taxi
Like she didn't know me
I guess that's why she's in the backseat
Of a taxi
While I'm here lonely
I guess I'm just another weekend trophy
Everywhere we go she's like the paparazzi
And I'm her favorite star
She likes to post pictures of us both saying he's my world
(What a lucky girl)
But then
I saw her in the backseat
Of a taxi
Like she didn't know me
I guess that's why she's in the backseat
Of a taxi
While I'm here lonely
I guess I'm just another weekend trophy
But then I saw her in the backseat
Of a taxi
An she saw me
So I flipped her off and smiled
See ya later, oh I'm done here
But then I saw her in the backseat
Of a taxi
Like she didn't know me
I guess that's why she's in the backseat
Of a taxi
While I'm here lonely
I'll always see her in the backseat
Of a taxi
An she'll never know me
And I'll never be her weekend trophy
Writer(s): Adam Scott Robinson, Dave Griffiths, Lauren Gray James
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