Gj - Options Lyrics

Thinkin bout your body (Thinkin bout your body)
Ay switch it up (Come on) (Oh)
Am I an option? (An option?)
Tell me if theres one, two, three, four, or even five
And clearly I'm the best option cause you want me to stay the night (Woah)
And if you're in love then why do we even fight? (Woah)
Baby we're running out of time
Make up your mind and tell me the you're mine
I told you before to show me the signs (Show me)
Or maybe your love will just die out for me
If you want me then just shout for me
You said this would never be about me
No, no, no, no, it would never be
What did you see? (What did you see?)
You told me you had a dream last night and now you're up on your feet
Is there other people that I have to worry to meet? Or should I go see?
I said I could only see but I was really blind to the lies you told me
Every word that you said would fold me, the look on your face it told the tale
Sold yourself out like at a sale
Counted up all of this money I got me some me bales
Made my life a modern picture of hell
What isn't it you wont tell me? I'm starting to go crazy
These lies their insane to me
I've given all I can for you
Am I an option? (An option?)
Tell me if theres one, two, three, four, or even five
And clearly I'm the best option cause you want me to stay the night (Woah)
I knew it was love, but it never sat quite right with me
So tell me if I am an option, I'm gonna stop chasing this lead
One, two, three, four, five, this ain't a restaurant this ain't five guys
I can see it in your eyes that you're telling me lies
I already told you in the last song this shit ain't gonna fly
Why would you try to make me cry?
I shoulda known that this shit was gonna fly by
Shoulda known I was an option when I saw you at a party doin those lines
Shoulda given you a fine, for wasting my f*cking time
How many guys you got on your roster?
Got so many need a home to foster
But I don't care (Nope)
To find true love in this generation is super rare
You did what you did and fair is fair
But keep the consequences in your head beware
And you left me there, so I'll leave you there
And now I don't care, no not all
Never knew you always with wearin that mask
You should try learning maybe head back to class
Need some God go straight to mass
Comin back after all failed? Yeah I'll pass (Next)
Yeah it's a hassle
But alright though
I need a cowgirl with a lasso
Makin majestic art yeah Pablo Picasso
Lyrics so fast but add a little sizzle
You scream false things they call you chicken little
Playin football just like George Kittle
Need a girl who can laugh and giggle
I'm high off life and runnin on diesel
Music like painting it's fresh off the easel
Try to keep your love locked away in a puzzle
Yeah but I don't care, it's nice
Yeah take this song and learn the advice