sleeping with my friends Lyrics by GAYLE is the latest English song. sleeping with my friends lyrics are written by Maya (areyoumaya), Brandon Shoop & GAYLE while the song is produced by Jack Laboz & Brandon Shoop.
sleeping with my friends Song Details:
| Song: | sleeping with my friends |
| Singer: | GAYLE |
| Produced by: | Jack Laboz & Brandon Shoop |
| Written by: | Maya (areyoumaya), Brandon Shoop & GAYLE |
sleeping with my friends Lyrics
“Your career [?]
Yeah, you know that a, b, c, d, uh, e, f song?”
“It’s f*ckin’ terrible”
Gotta separate my sexual attraction
From my loneliness, yeah, it’s a chain reaction
I, I, I know, I, I should go
To a therapist ’cause it keeps happenin’
Used to be funny, but now I stopped laughing
I, I, I, know that I, I, should stop my
Million mistakes with a pretty little bow
Say I’m tired, spend the night
We know where it’s gonna go
Say we’ll take it slow
I really need to stop sleepin’ with my friends
But medicine’s leavin’ in my head, everythin’ in my head
They mess around for a weekend, they never see them again
I really need to stop sleeping with my friends
Always leaves me havin’ to pretend
That we’re messin’ around for a weekend,
they’ll never see them again
Always done enough, feeling like I’m a trophy
On the top shelf with nobody left to hold me
I, I, I know, that I, I should stop my
Million mistakes with a pretty little bow
Say I’m tired, spend the night
We know where it’s gonna go
Say we’ll take it slow, yeah
I really need to stop sleepin’ with my friends
But medicine’s leavin’ in my head, everythin’ in my head
They mess around for a weekend, they never see them again
I really need to stop sleeping with my friends
Always leaves me havin’ to pretend
That we’re messin’ around for a weekend,
they’ll never see them again
Frie-e-e-ends
E-e-e-ends
Frie-e-e-ends-ends, yeah
Frie-e-e-ends
E-e-e-ends
(Really need to stop sleeping with my friends)
Frie-e-e-ends-ends, yeah
(Messing around for a weekend, they never see them again)
Frie-e-e-ends
E-e-e-ends
(Really need to stop sleeping with my friends)
Frie-e-e-ends-ends, yeah
(Messing around for a weekend, they never see them again)