Lyrics: Patrick Jackson/Matthieu Woodburn
Music: Patrick Jackson/Matthieu Woodburn
Walking down the street
Depop baggy jeans
And I never seen her wear them out
Cute enough to be
Straight from a magazine
Always full of drama
But I canât help but want her
What you care about
When itâs racing round and round
But she called me up
Just to leave me out
Sheâs had enough of me
Sheâs foolinâ around
But she called me up
Just to bring me down
Sheâs had enough of me
Sheâs foolinâ around
Sheâs turning 23
Wish sheâd talk to me
This shit always leaves me down and out
We got chemistry
But she ****s with me
I wish sheâd get involved
What you care about
When itâs racing round and round
But she called me up
Just to leave me out
Sheâs had enough of me
Sheâs foolinâ around
But she called me up
Just to bring me down
Sheâs had enough of me
Sheâs foolinâ around
Foolinâ around
La la la la
La la la la la
La la la la
Ooh does she like me
Ooh and itâs heaven sent
Ooh girl if I ask nicely
Maybe itâs all fine invite me over
But she called me up
Just to leave me out
So come on girl
Why you foolinâ around
But she called me up
Just to bring me down
Sheâs had enough of me
Sheâs foolinâ around
Foolinâ around
Foolinâ around
Foolinâ around
Foolinâ around
Foolinâ around
Foolin' around
Foolin' around