Yeah, If you had options
Then why′d you even stick around
Long enough for me to find out?
Fuck your emotions
You call me in the daylight
You expecting me to pick up
When you lied enough for me to believe
You'd never change at all
If you had options
Then why′d you even stick around
Long enough for me to find out?
First, you lied to me
Then, you cried to me
You can act like you care but you obviously-
In a fantasy
Far as I can see
(Woah)
Only time that you call, when your options leave
Well I'm too far gone to deal with your bullshit
(Aooh)
Fill my cup, I don't want to do this
(Woah)
Too far gone to deal with your bullshit
(Yeah)
I just gotta know
If you had options
Then why′d you even stick around
Long enough for me to find out?
(Woah, Aooh)
Fuck your emotions
You call me in the daylight
You expecting me to pick up
(Woah, What?)
When you lied enough for me to believe
You′d never change at all
(At all)
If you had options
(Yeah)
Then why'd you even stick around
Long enough for me to find out?
(Woah, Aooh)
Why you keep on calling?
(What?)
Textin′ without no warning
Telling me you want my time
(Ooh, Aooh)
But baby, when you had it
All you did was trash it
(What?)
Guess you was outta line
(Ooh, Aooh)
If you had options
(Yeah)
Then why'd you even stick around
Long enough for me to find out?
(Woah)
Fuck your emotions
You call me in the daylight
You expecting me to pick up
(Ok What?)
When you lied enough for me to believe
You′d never change at all
If you had options
(What?)
Then why'd you even stick around
Long enough for me to find out?
(Out, Out, Out, Out)
Writer(s): Maxwell James Nichols, Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr., Nicholas Mira, Elias Latrou, Nathan Scott Lamarche, Golden Landis Von Jones, Oliver Heinanen, Isak Hans Hallen, Henry Lother Nichols, John Carolus, Ryder Thornton Johnson, Gino Nano, Lucas Kihlman, Otto Posada
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