My baby don't need
Me, but I feel good
She got a lotta f*cking confidence
A badass with a cross stitch
She don't need
She don't need
Every time I look into your eyes
See I spring like a mattress open on the side
A bitter man said to play it sly but
I miss my chance like every f*cking night
Now don't leave
Baby, lemonade sign
Twenty-five cents for a quarter of your time
She's at a loss, sentimental medals, politics
Of how to write a sad song when you're feeling all of this
Every time I look into your eyes
See I spring like a mattress open on the side
A bitter man said to play it sly but
I miss my chance like every f*cking night
Every time I look into your eyes
See I spring like a mattress open on the side
A bitter man said to play it sly but
I miss my chance like every f*cking night
She don't need
She don't need
She don't need
She don't need
Every time I look into your eyes
See I spring like a mattress open on the side
A bitter man said to play it sly but
I miss my chance like every f*cking night
She don't need
She don't need