boy next door Songtext
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boy next door Songtext
I think my parents love you
But I don′t think that Jesus does with the things you do
In the bedroom across the street
With another girl you used
You act like you're a nice guy
But you really got them fooled (got them fooled)
You tell another white lie
Easy with your blue eyes
Really not my type
So I got a message
To the boy next door who thinks he′s so sick
Wish I could ignore all your highschool shit
But you don't know that I know (I know) you're like that
It′s getting old
Coming over late with your bitch blonde hair
Off your face with your other girlfriend
And she don′t know that I know (I know) you're like that
I′m so bored
Of the boy next door
(Boy next door)
I think I'll waste my time
Staring through the window while you rehearse pick-up lines
They′re all so superficial
It's tragically fake
There′s no fun in games, getting their numbers forgetting their names
Fucking lame
So here's to all the white lies
Every wasted night
So here's a message
To the boy next door who thinks he′s so sick
Wish I could ignore all your highschool shit
But you don′t know that I know (I know) you're like that
It′s getting old
Coming over late with your bitch blonde hair
Off your face with your other girlfriend
And she don't know that I know (I know) you′re like that
I'm so bored
Of the boy next door
Door, door, door
I′m so bored of the
Boy next door, door, door
I'm so bored
I'm so bored of the boy next door
Who thinks he so sick
Wish I could ignore all your highschool shit
But you don′t know that I know (I know) you′re like that
It's getting old
Coming over late with your bitch blonde hair
Off your face with your other girlfriend
And she don′t know that I know (I know) you're like that
I′m so bored
Of the boy next door
But I don′t think that Jesus does with the things you do
In the bedroom across the street
With another girl you used
You act like you're a nice guy
But you really got them fooled (got them fooled)
You tell another white lie
Easy with your blue eyes
Really not my type
So I got a message
To the boy next door who thinks he′s so sick
Wish I could ignore all your highschool shit
But you don't know that I know (I know) you're like that
It′s getting old
Coming over late with your bitch blonde hair
Off your face with your other girlfriend
And she don′t know that I know (I know) you're like that
I′m so bored
Of the boy next door
(Boy next door)
I think I'll waste my time
Staring through the window while you rehearse pick-up lines
They′re all so superficial
It's tragically fake
There′s no fun in games, getting their numbers forgetting their names
Fucking lame
So here's to all the white lies
Every wasted night
So here's a message
To the boy next door who thinks he′s so sick
Wish I could ignore all your highschool shit
But you don′t know that I know (I know) you're like that
It′s getting old
Coming over late with your bitch blonde hair
Off your face with your other girlfriend
And she don't know that I know (I know) you′re like that
I'm so bored
Of the boy next door
Door, door, door
I′m so bored of the
Boy next door, door, door
I'm so bored
I'm so bored of the boy next door
Who thinks he so sick
Wish I could ignore all your highschool shit
But you don′t know that I know (I know) you′re like that
It's getting old
Coming over late with your bitch blonde hair
Off your face with your other girlfriend
And she don′t know that I know (I know) you're like that
I′m so bored
Of the boy next door
Writer(s): Michael Nuzzolo, Mccall Bliss Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com