Guapdad 4000
Women Who Look Like You
[Intro: JP Saxe]
My heart is empty and my phone's full of women who look like you
My heart is empty and my phone's full of women who want me the way that I wanted you to
They all tell me how they fell for a song that I wrote for you
Women who look like you, women who look like you
[Verse 1: JP Saxe]
I know I shouldn't talk to you
I know I shouldn't talk to you
I know how to not run to you
But I don't know how not to want to
I know there ain't a reason to
Bet I can find a reason to
I need somebody to be next to
I can't even be alone with the thought of you
[Pre-Chorus: JP Saxe]
I know I can't let myself close my eyes
It's you that I come to every time
[Chorus: JP Saxe]
My heart is empty and my phone's full of women who look like you
My heart is empty and my phone's full of women who want me the way that I wanted you too
They all tell me how they fell for a song that I wrote for you
Women who look like you, women who look like you
[Verse 2: JP Saxe]
It's everyone I'm talkin' to
It's everyone I'm talkin' to
I know it's fucked up but it's true
I've been chillin' with easier versions of you
[Pre-Chorus: JP Saxe]
I know I can't let myself close my eyes
It's you that I come to every time
[Chorus: JP Saxe]
My heart is empty and my phone's full of women who look like you
My heart is empty and my phone's full of women who want me the way that I wanted you too
They all tell me how they fell for a song that I wrote for you
Women who look like you, women who look like you
[Verse 3: Guapdad 4000]
It's like, yeah...
It's like Attack of the Clones when I'm scrolling through my call log these days
You're like a permanent job that I can never call off these days
I been tryna call my old self and put me, him, and you on threeway, yeah
So I can tell, "Hey, stupid, stop falling more in love" with you each day, huh, yeah
I been finding bits of you and her, her, and her
Is your likeness frightening, or am I just hurt?
I wore the tee that you bought me and I hate that shirt
I'm stuck on another planet tryna recreate terrain on your earth, momma
'Cause when it start to rain
It's just worse, so I keep my words to a few
Her face, my hate, they just merge into you
I construct and I build me a version of you
[Chrous: JP Saxe]
My heart is empty and my phone's full of women who look like you
My heart is empty and my phone's full of women who want me the way that I wanted you too
They all tell me how they fell for a song that I wrote for you
Women who look like you, women who look like you