She said: “Stick to the script”
My head hurts and my heart’s in the crypt
Good girl, drunk and alone
Bad boy, puts his name in phone
Jealous, maybe I am
Sex, drugs, and a little romance
Good god she’s the one that I want
But bad boys keep on takin’ her home
Takin’ her home
Takin’ her home
And it’s breaking my heart
But it’s your film, I’m just playing the part
I said (shh), nothing at all
Head down I’m just playing the role
A Good boy, drunk and alone
Bad thoughts and too much alcohol
Dude just get a grip, tough as shit, stiffing upper lip
Man you let her slip, you’re a bitch, call it what it is
Blowing up her phone, drunk and stoned, what fuck you on?
Someone call a cab he’s down bad, he’s out of control
Cuz I got you mind
And I should apologize
I’m sorry I take it there
I’m sorry I take it there
And I know my mind ain’t right
And I said it a thousands times
I’m sorry I take it there
I’m sorry I take it there
She said: “Stick to the script”
It cuts deep, but I’ll get over it
Bad girls, know what they want
And good boys can go write a song
Go write a song
Go write a song
And it’s breaking my heart
But it’s your film, I’m just playing the part
Cuz I got you mind
And I should apologize
I’m sorry I take it there
I’m sorry I take it there
And I know my mind ain’t right
And I said it a thousands times
I’m sorry I take it there
I’m sorry I take it there
It’s your film, I’m just playing the part
It’s your film, I’m just playing the part
It’s your film, I’m just playing the part
It’s your film, I’m just playing the part