[Chorus]
I wonder what your boyfriend thinks about us
Baby, it's a mess, but I think it adds up
I don't really like him 'cause he's got two faces
Remember when he told me that he hated your braces?
[Verse 1]
What the fuck are we doing? Why are we sneaking off?
It's four o'clock in the morning, I'm breathing in the exhaust
I still hold your hand until mine falls off
Why are you with him? You must be so lost
It's okay 'cause we can be a secret if you really need it
If you had a murder weapon, I would hide it, I would keep it
In the deepest darkest part of any basеment I could find
And I would keep you safe until the еnd of motherfucking time
[Pre-Chorus]
One, two, three, somebody call a taxi
Four, five, six, throw a party in the backseat
Seven, eight, nine, throw up on my dress
Ten, eleven, twelve, go to hell with the rest
[Chorus]
I wonder what your boyfriend thinks about us
Baby, it's a mess, but I think it adds up
I don't really like him 'cause he's got two faces
Remember when he told me that he hated your braces?
I wonder what your boyfriend thinks about us
Baby, it's a mess, but I think it adds up
I don't really like him 'cause he's got two faces
Remember when he told me that he hated your braces?
[Verse 2]
Maybe me and you could be like Bonnie and Clyde
Maybe Bonnie and Bonnie could kick Clyde to the side
But now we're throwin' up still in the back of the ride
Still glad you're by my side when I saw the flashing lights
All we gotta do is duck when 12 rolls by
I would never make you cry and I'ma never say goodbye
But the end of the story's always gory in my eyes
Yeah, we going out in glory if we finna die tonight
[Pre-Chorus]
One, two, three, somebody call a taxi
Four, five, six, throw a party in the backseat
Seven, eight, nine, throw up on my dress
Ten, eleven, twelve, go to hell with the rest
[Chorus]
I wonder what your boyfriend thinks about us
Baby, it's a mess, but I think it adds up
I don't really like him 'cause he's got two faces
Remember when he told me that he hated your braces?
I wonder what your boyfriend thinks about us
Baby, it's a mess, but I think it adds up
I don't really like him 'cause he's got two faces
Remember when he told me that he hated your braces?