That Guy Songtext
von Astrid S
That Guy Songtext
Do you know what I find attractive?
Guys who remember my name
I get it, you love a reaction
Think everything mainstream is so lame
You order champagne bottles you can′t afford
You used to love L.A., but not anymore
I try to get a word in, but I get ignored, yeah
Here we go
I'm like, "Oh, shit, you′re that guy
Talkin' 'bout yourself all night"
I just know it, you′re that guy
You think you′re really worth my time
Who you tryna be? Baby, honestly
Don't you think I know your type?
I′m like, "Oh, shit (oh, shit), you're that guy (that guy)
Talkin′ 'bout yourself all night"
Obviously, you′re compensatin'
God, is it really that small?
Did your parents not give you attention?
No drawings up on the wall
So you order champagne bottles you can't afford
You used to love L.A., but not anymore
I try to get a word in, but I get ignored, yeah
Here we go (ah)
I′m like, "Oh, shit (oh, shit), you′re that guy (that guy)
Talkin' ′bout yourself all night"
I just know it (know it), you're that guy
You think you′re really worth my time
Who you tryna be? Baby, honestly
Don't you think I know your type?
I′m like, "Oh, shit (oh, shit), you're that guy (that guy)
Talkin' ′bout yourself all night"
Oh, shit, say you don′t want me to get hurt
I'm like, "Oh, shit", say I′m not like the other girls
I'm like, "No shit", say you don′t want me to get hurt
I'm like, "Oh, shit, oh, shit"
You don′t even know it, you're that guy (that guy)
Talkin' ′bout yourself all night
But I know it, you′re that guy
You think you're really worth my time
Who you tryna be? Baby, honestly
Don′t you think I know your type? (Think I know your type)
I'm like, "Oh, shit (oh, shit), you′re that guy (that guy)
Talkin' ′bout yourself all night" (talkin' 'bout yourself all night)
(That guy)
Guys who remember my name
I get it, you love a reaction
Think everything mainstream is so lame
You order champagne bottles you can′t afford
You used to love L.A., but not anymore
I try to get a word in, but I get ignored, yeah
Here we go
I'm like, "Oh, shit, you′re that guy
Talkin' 'bout yourself all night"
I just know it, you′re that guy
You think you′re really worth my time
Who you tryna be? Baby, honestly
Don't you think I know your type?
I′m like, "Oh, shit (oh, shit), you're that guy (that guy)
Talkin′ 'bout yourself all night"
Obviously, you′re compensatin'
God, is it really that small?
Did your parents not give you attention?
No drawings up on the wall
So you order champagne bottles you can't afford
You used to love L.A., but not anymore
I try to get a word in, but I get ignored, yeah
Here we go (ah)
I′m like, "Oh, shit (oh, shit), you′re that guy (that guy)
Talkin' ′bout yourself all night"
I just know it (know it), you're that guy
You think you′re really worth my time
Who you tryna be? Baby, honestly
Don't you think I know your type?
I′m like, "Oh, shit (oh, shit), you're that guy (that guy)
Talkin' ′bout yourself all night"
Oh, shit, say you don′t want me to get hurt
I'm like, "Oh, shit", say I′m not like the other girls
I'm like, "No shit", say you don′t want me to get hurt
I'm like, "Oh, shit, oh, shit"
You don′t even know it, you're that guy (that guy)
Talkin' ′bout yourself all night
But I know it, you′re that guy
You think you're really worth my time
Who you tryna be? Baby, honestly
Don′t you think I know your type? (Think I know your type)
I'm like, "Oh, shit (oh, shit), you′re that guy (that guy)
Talkin' ′bout yourself all night" (talkin' 'bout yourself all night)
(That guy)
Writer(s): August Louis Kostrubala Ramberg, Emelie Kristina Walcott, Justin Thomas Daly, Astrid Smeplass, Louise Margareta Lindberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com