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you're so insecure Video (MV)




Performed By: Steven Morea
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Steven Morea




Steven Morea - you're so insecure Lyrics




Off I go
Here you stand
I bought a first class ticket
Never see you again
Didn't know for sure
But you're so insecure
I-N-S-E-C-U-R-E
Don't you go and blame it all on me

But I know you will
Some kind of cheap thrill
(What's the point?)
(Just say sorry, I don't care if you've been naughty)
But I know you won't
Unless a knife to your throat
What the f*ck?
You're so vile
Is your mom still raising a child?

If you wanna go
If you wanna go, go
Don't wanna be late to the show
But the shows starring me
Starring me, 1,2,3, action!
Its all you see
And I'm starving for your reaction

You know what you did
And you did what you know

You know what you did
And you did what you know

You know what you did
And you did what you know
And what you know
Is not knowing where to go

So you can't get mad when I say

Off I go
Here I stand
I bought a first class ticket
Never see you again
Didn't know for sure
But you're so insecure
I-N-S-E-C-U-R-E
Don't you go and blame it all on me

But I know you will
Some kind of cheap thrill
(What's the point?)
(Just say sorry, I don't care if you've been naughty)
But I know you won't
Unless a knife to your throat
What the f*ck?
You're so vile
Is your mom still raising a child?

Don't come to me
With your sorry ass apology
I just can't believe
I actually let it bother me

Don't come to me
With your sorry ass apology
I just can't believe
I actually let it bother me

You know what you did
And you did what you know
And what you know
Is not knowing where to go

So you can't get mad when I say

Off I go
Here I stand
I bought a first class ticket
Never see you again
Didn't know for sure
But you're so insecure
I-N-S-E-C-U-R-E
Don't you go and blame it all on me

But I know you will
Some kind of cheap thrill
(What's the point?)
(Just say sorry, I don't care if you've been naughty)
But I know you won't
Unless a knife to your throat
What the f*ck?
You're so vile
Is your mom still raising a child?
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Off I go
Here you stand
I bought a first class ticket
Never see you again
Didn't know for sure
But you're so insecure
I-N-S-E-C-U-R-E
Don't you go and blame it all on me

But I know you will
Some kind of cheap thrill
(What's the point?)
(Just say sorry, I don't care if you've been naughty)
But I know you won't
Unless a knife to your throat
What the f*ck?
You're so vile
Is your mom still raising a child?

If you wanna go
If you wanna go, go
Don't wanna be late to the show
But the shows starring me
Starring me, 1,2,3, action!
Its all you see
And I'm starving for your reaction

You know what you did
And you did what you know

You know what you did
And you did what you know

You know what you did
And you did what you know
And what you know
Is not knowing where to go

So you can't get mad when I say

Off I go
Here I stand
I bought a first class ticket
Never see you again
Didn't know for sure
But you're so insecure
I-N-S-E-C-U-R-E
Don't you go and blame it all on me

But I know you will
Some kind of cheap thrill
(What's the point?)
(Just say sorry, I don't care if you've been naughty)
But I know you won't
Unless a knife to your throat
What the f*ck?
You're so vile
Is your mom still raising a child?

Don't come to me
With your sorry ass apology
I just can't believe
I actually let it bother me

Don't come to me
With your sorry ass apology
I just can't believe
I actually let it bother me

You know what you did
And you did what you know
And what you know
Is not knowing where to go

So you can't get mad when I say

Off I go
Here I stand
I bought a first class ticket
Never see you again
Didn't know for sure
But you're so insecure
I-N-S-E-C-U-R-E
Don't you go and blame it all on me

But I know you will
Some kind of cheap thrill
(What's the point?)
(Just say sorry, I don't care if you've been naughty)
But I know you won't
Unless a knife to your throat
What the f*ck?
You're so vile
Is your mom still raising a child?
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