Fucked up, Kinda

Julia Michaels

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    I want that fucked up kinda love
    Where I can't go out with the opposite sex
    'Cause I always get those angry texts, like, damn
    I want that fucked up kinda love
    Where you get mad at me for something you did
    You know you're wrong, but you never admit, like damn
    Ayy, I want that fucked up kinda love
    Get drunk, bring the past back up
    Then I chase you down the block trying to apologize
    For what?

    I know I shouldn't want it, but I do
    All of my friends say I probably shouldn't be with you
    You know, you know I want you more
    The more you put me through
    I guess I fucked up, kinda

    'Cause I want that fucked up kinda love
    Where I'm scared you're gonna ask for space
    And space is gonna lead to a break, like damn
    You're pickin' fights in front of my momma
    'Cause you like drama, 'cause I like it, too
    'Cause I chase you down the block trying to apologize
    For what?

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    I know I shouldn't want it, but I do
    All of my friends say I probably shouldn't be with you
    You know, you know I want you more
    The more you put me through
    I guess I fucked up, kinda
    'Cause I want that fucked up kinda love
    Oh, I fucked up, kinda
    Yeah, I want that fucked up kinda love and so do you

    Baby, I learned from watching you and your problems
    Learned it so good
    Now you chase me down the block, trying to apologize
    For what?

    I know I shouldn't want it, but I do
    All of my friends say I probably shouldn't be with you
    You know, you know I want you more
    The more you put me through
    I guess I fucked up, kinda
    'Cause I want that fucked up kinda love
    Oh, I fucked up, kinda
    Yeah, I want that fucked up kinda love and so do you

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    Composición: Scott Harris y Julia Michaels

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