breakup coach (feat. Kyle Wildfern & Seago)

Chris LaRocca

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    Fuck around and feel like shit
    Been tryna write a God damn hit, I keep writing 'bout you, you

    Breakup coach
    Put me back in the field
    Used to talk about our feelings
    Now you ask me how I′m feeling
    Make the most
    Cigarette hanging, silhouette dancing on your toes
    Take me back to back then
    I can't keep up the acting
    No, I can′t keep up the acting, no

    Fuck around and feel like shit
    Been tryna write a God damn hit, I keep writing 'bout you, you
    When you decline, I catch your drift
    Been tryna catch a brand new fish, I keep fishing for you
    Now I don't know what to do
    Got me crying by the pool, yeah, I'm missing my

    Used to be cuddled up, now the huddles up, told me break
    Like it′s halftime, I might leave
    Told me not to come home, like you coaching third base
    Guess I′m a bad sign, she a team member
    I take no offence, 'cause I know I cannot defend her
    Now I'm on the bench, I want you, I don′t need Tinder
    Even if I hit the game winner, please don't break the ties
    You gon′ make me cry

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    If I ever hear about any knee injuries
    Or see you smiling knowing I'm not the one clapping your cheeks
    Well, I′m a poor sport, I'm a sore loser, why are you sore?
    I got a belly full of wine, and no reason to text
    I got a foul fuckin' mouth for a reasonable tick
    If I ever hang it up, it'll be by the neck
    'Cause I would kill to die by your hands

    Fuck around and feel like shit
    Been tryna write a God damn hit, I keep writing 'bout you, you
    When you decline, I catch your drift
    Been tryna catch a brand new fish, I keep fishing for you
    Now I don′t know what to do
    Got me crying by the pool, yeah, I′m missing my

    Small fry, got me running offside
    Loving you ain't easy
    Stop me with a red card, would you beat me again?
    Nice guy, we used to be so shy
    Loving you was breezy
    Stop me with a red

    I don′t wanna wait again
    I don′t wanna wait again
    I don′t wanna wait again

    Fuck around and feel like shit
    Been tryna write a God damn hit, I keep writing 'bout you

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    Composición: Chris LaRocca, Herag Sanbalian, Jaime Dixon y Jordan Kelman

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