| Got a boy back home in Michigan.
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| And it tastes like Jack when I'm kissing him.
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| So I told him that I never really liked his friends.
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| Now he's gone and he's calling me a bitch again.
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| It's a guy that lives in a garden state.
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| And he told me we don't make it 'til we graduate.
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| So I told him the music would be worth the wait,
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| But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate.
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| I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe
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| That we're meant to be.
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| But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
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| Get the best of me.
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| Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I
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| Always make the same mistakes, yeah I
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| Always make the same mistakes 'cause.
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| I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh).
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| But you can't blame me for tryin'.
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| You know I'd be lyin' sayin'.
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| You were the one (ooh-ooh).
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| That could finally fix me.
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| Lookin' at my history.
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| I'm bad at love.
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| Got a girl with California eyes.
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| And I thought that she could really be the one this time.
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| But I never got the chance to make her mine.
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| Because she fell in love with little thin white lines.
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| London girl with an attitude
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| We never told no one but we look so cute.
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| Both got way better things to do.
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| But I always think about it when I'm riding through.
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| I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe
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| That I'm in too deep.
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| And jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
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| Get the best in me.
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| Look, I don't mean to frustrate, but I
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| Always make the same mistakes, yeah I
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| Always make the same mistakes 'cause.
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| I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh).
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| But you can't blame me for tryin'.
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| You know I'd be lyin' sayin'.
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| You were the one (ooh-ooh)
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| That could finally fix me.
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| Lookin' at my history.
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| I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh).
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| Oh, you know, you know, you know.
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| I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh).
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| I'm bad at love (yeah).
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| I know that you're afraid.
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| I'm gonna walk away.
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| Each time the feeling fades.
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| Each time the feeling fades.
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| I know that you're afraid.
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| I'm gonna walk away.
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| Each time the feeling fades.
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| You know I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh).
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| But you can't blame me for tryin'.
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| You know I'd be lyin' sayin'.
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| You were the one (ooh-ooh)
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| That could finally fix me.
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| Lookin' at my history.
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| I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh).
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| Oh, you know, you know, you know.
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| I'm bad at love (ooh-ooh).
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| Oh, oh. |