This is a song I wrote about a girl who claimed to have wanted something special with me, and then proceeded to go after boys who were quite the opposite when I gave her what she claimed to have wanted.
[Intro]
If you wanna waste your time in his bed
If you wanna fuck a boy you just met
If you wanna waste your time go ahead
Just know you could've had this instead
[Verse 1]
Say you wanting something real
So I take you out to dinner
Showin' you a good time
But you're acting like a sinner
And I'm actin' like a gentlemen
And you don't wanna say it
But you know that I am better than
Any boy that you dated
And you had to much to drink
You invite me in your room
I said baby I don't think
This is the right thing to do
You tried takin' my clothes off
So I went and drove off
Text me that it's over
Right before you had dozed off
[Hook]
You can go back to those douchebags
Girl I don't give a fuck
And you're damn near out of luck
If you wanna get with this again
You can go back to those douchebags
They're clearly just your type
So I hope you find a guy
With whom you can pretend
[Verse 2}
I low key think you're stupid, watch doin'
I'm a shoe-in with this music, I'll prove it
Play the blues and ladies swooning'
I'm just tellin' you so you know exactly what you're losing'
You're hitting the club and not wearing' enough
Couple dudes in the back you are showin' you love
Hittin' you up, pouring' liquor in your cup
But every single one of them is just tryna fuck
Ya say you like that love, like the way it feel
But girl at least that my love was real
And they won't call you when they sober too
I swear to God I'm so over you
[Hook]
You can go back to those douchebags
Girl I don't give a fuck
And you're damn near out of luck
If you wanna get with this again
You can go back to those douchebags
They're clearly just your type
So I hope you find a guy
With whom you can pretend
[Verse 3] (Devon Tarantino)
Heavy heart took a heavy hit
As soon as you said you were feeling it
You said it wasn't my fault
I never thought I could believe it
Don't keep my number just delete it
Now I got cash in the vault
And now you calling up to see me
If you wanna get with me bitch you can't
Bet you wish you made a change in the past
Now you're hitting up my cell phone to smash
I'm sorry girl but you missed your chance
[Hook]
You can go back to those douchebags
Girl I don't give a fuck
And you're damn near out of luck
If you wanna get with this again
You can go back to those douchebags
They're clearly just your type
So I hope you find a guy
With whom you can pretend
Douchebags was written by wolfi.
wolfi released Douchebags on Fri Apr 06 2018.