M-m-m-m-m-my more than meets the eye
To tell the truth would be a lie
I saw her out on Friday night, misunderstood
She's balling for a guy
That cigarette, it needs a light
Pluck up the courage and invite her nowhere good
'Cause I need this more than just a one night stand
Need that honey when she hold my hand
Times like this, they call for true romance
But she's not ready for that
She lets me down
Then gets me high
Oh, I don't know why she's just my type
She's bad advice
I don't think twice
Oh, I don't know why she's what I like
But I, I, I love it
I, I, I love it
Love the way she plays with my head
She lets me down
Then gets me high
Oh, I don't know why she's just my type
This girl's still on repeat
Plays in my mind, won't let me sleep
She's not the one who's in my sheets
'Cause she's no good
She defies all of my dreams
And expectations she won't meet
I'll pack my bags and try to leave
I wish I could
'Cause I need this more than just a one night stand
Need that honey when she hold my hand
Times like this, they call for true romance
But she's not ready for that
She lets me down
Then gets me high
Oh, I don't know why she's just my type
She's bad advice
I don't think twice
Oh, I don't know why she's just what I like
But I, I, I love it
I, I, I love it
Love the way she plays with my head
She lets me down
Then gets me high
Oh, I don't know why she's just my type
More than meets the eye
To tell the truth would be a lie
I saw her out again last night, misunderstood
And I'll never be her guy
That cigarette still needs a light
And when I take her back to mine it's nothing good
'Cause I need this more than just a one night stand
Need that honey when she hold my hand
Times like this, they call for true romance
But she's not ready for that
She lets me down
Then gets me high
Oh, I don't know why she's just my type
She's bad advice
I don't think twice
Oh, I don't know why she's what I like
But I, I, I love it
I, I, I love it
Love the way she plays with my head
She lets me down
Then gets me high
Oh, I don't know why she's just my type
Oh, she's just my type
Yeah, she's got just what I like
And she's just my type
Oh yeah, she's just my type
Writer(s): Alexander James, Bradley Will Simpson, Connor Samuel John Ball, Dale Anthoni, Iain Farquharson, Jacob Oliver Manson, James Daniel McVey, James John Jr Abrahart, Philip John Plested, Tobias Lawrence Tripp, Tristan Oliver Vance Evans
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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