Lyrics

See an angel number Not trying to tell me nothing I stare at my screen Too much for my mother I'll leave it in pocket change and count it when I leave Why chase when you attract all them oh I lay a little flat when I'm bored Like gas to a fire We won't make amends I'll sail and meet you out at sea Nice girls with the pretty hair and teeth Why can't they come after me Why don't they come after Why do they go after Good boys with the tattoos and their smiles I'm so jealous of their style I'm so jealous of their Oh I'm jealous of their Why am I attracted While watching you water the deserts before feeding me Stuck to it like magnets Wash me and wear me out like receipts in your jeans Why chase when you attract all them oh I lay a little flat when I'm bored Like gas to a fire We won't make amends I'll sail and meet you out at sea Nice girls with the pretty hair and teeth Why can't they come after me Why don't they come after Why do they go after Good boys with the tattoos and their smiles I'm so jealous of their style I'm so jealous of their Oh I'm jealous of their
Writer(s): Hayley Goreski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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