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Two weeks since I seen his lips
Run down my neck to my hips
I keep the texts he said he loved me
Couldn’t leave me
I say I'm better alone
But I keep checkin’ my phone
Make up excuses why he never tries to reach me
I should know better but I don’t
I should know better but-
Same guy, always pick the same guy
Even if I know he’s gonna hurt me, gonna still try
Same guy, always with the same guy
Tells me that he loves me then he leaves me
Yeah, that's my type
New guy, but its déjà vu
New smell, new look, same old moves
He says he loves me
But he doesn’t even know me
I’ll leave some clothes at his place
He’s gonna say that he’ll change
Long as he wants me, he’ll say anything to keep me
I should know better but I don’t
I should know better but-
Same guy, always pick the same guy
Even if I know he’s gonna hurt me, gonna still try
Same guy, always with the same guy
Tells me that he loves me then he leaves me
Yeah, that's my type
Two weeks since I seen his lips
Run down my neck to my hips
I keep the texts he said he loved me
Couldn’t leave me
I say I'm better alone
But I keep checkin’ my phone
Make up excuses why he never tries to reach me
Same guy, always pick the same guy
Even if I know he’s gonna hurt me, gonna still try
Same guy, always with the same guy
Tells me that he loves me then he leaves me
Yeah, that's my type
Same guy, always pick the same guy
Even if I know he’s gonna hurt me, gonna still try
Same guy, always with the same guy
Tells me that he loves me then he leaves me
Yeah, that's my type
I should know better but I don’t
I should know better but-
