[Intro: KAYDEN]
(Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: KAYDEN]
Why don't you say what you gotta say?
Yellin' all night but you're quiet all day
I don't like games, baby, I'm not tryna play
Lyin' to my face but I look the other way

[Verse 1: KAYDEN]
Eyes hazel, call her unstable
Screamin' at your face, baby, that was back in April
We got all this hate that we sweep under the table
Say that I'm your man, really I don't want a label
She likes to text my phone when I'm blocked on Snap
Send me an "lol", I wouldn't laugh at that
She's way too drunk, had to drive her back
Still drives me mad like a maniac, but

[Pre-Chorus: KAYDEN]
She don't know
I can leave any day of the week
Won't need her anymore
But you don't wanna speak your mind
[Chorus: KAYDEN]
Why don't you say what you gotta say?
Yellin' all night but you're quiet all day
I don't like games, baby, I'm not tryna play
Lyin' to my face but I look the other way
Why don't you say what you gotta say?
Yellin' all night but you're quiet all day
I don't like games, baby, I'm not tryna play
Lyin' to my face but I look the other way

[Verse 2: Adam Turley]
Yeah, can't read your mind
And I'm sick and tired of tryin' to see between the lines
Oh, yeah
I won't sympathize
With somebody who can't even look me in the eyes
Oh, yeah
Just my type, but still can't handle ya
Swear you thrive on all this drama
Met so many girls like you before

[Pre-Chorus: KAYDEN]
She don't know
I can leave any day of the week
Won't need her anymore
But you don't wanna speak your mind
[Chorus: KAYDEN]
Why don't you say what you gotta say?
Yellin' all night but you're quiet all day
I don't like games, baby, I'm not tryna play
Lyin' to my face but I look the other way
Why don't you say what you gotta say?
Yellin' all night but you're quiet all day
I don't like games, baby, I'm not tryna play
Lyin' to my face but I look the other way

[Post-Chorus: KAYDEN]
But she likes spendin' every night, every day
Yellin' every night, every day
Yeah, she likes spendin' every night, every day
Yellin' every night, every day, ayy

[Outro: KAYDEN]
Eyes hazel, call her unstable
Screamin' at your face, baby, that was back in April
We got all this hate that we sweep under the table
Say that I'm your man, really I don't want a label
(Really I don't want a label, really I don't want a label)
(Really I don't want a label, really I don't want a label)