Key: B
Introduction: B B7 E Em B B7 E Em Em
B
I don't wanna say I love you
B7
Cause that's a little that's a lotta cliche taboo
E
Eye to eye, got me high, trippin over my shoes
Em
On the concrete, got me sick like the flu
B
Down for the count like one, two, three
B7
Everybody's falling in, it everybody but me (Wait a minute)
E
Wait a minute I got somewhere to be
Em
On the concrete, running 'cause I'm outta your league
B B7 E
(I, I) I just want to mess up what we have(I, I)
Em B
Maybe you should listen to my dad (I, I)
B7 E
Stop holding onto things you know won't last
Em
Leave the past in the past it's the past, bitch
B B7
Don't call me, we've already spoken
E Em
Think you can fix me, are you joking?
B
Down for the count like one, two, three
B7
That's a little, that's a lot, too much for me
E
Kinda thought to myself like, you plus me
Em
On the sidewalk, uh, that'd be something to see
B
I was looking at my phone, are you on your way?
B7
If you wanna book me, boy, call CAA
E
I move on fast, I don't really wanna play
Em
Get outta my way, get outta my way
B B7 E
(I, I) I just want to mess up what we have(I, I)
Em B
Maybe you should listen to my dad (I, I)
B7 E
Stop holding onto things you know won't last
Em
Leave the past in the past it's the past