Nhạc sĩ: Ross Copperman, Shane McAnally, Ashley Gorley
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Twist that knife
Come on, make it hurt
Make me go out in a field light a fire
And just watch it burn
Stand me up
On a Friday night
Tell me you love me Then tell me that you've changed your mind
Mess me up Make me drink too much wine
And get out my guitar around two in the morning
Keep me up
all night Thinking that every headlight I see
Might be some car that you're in Call my phone and hang up
Leave me here wondering what in the hell you keep doing
Yeah, ruin me Girl, mess me up
Make me punch a wall Make me slam a few doors
Kiss some stranger just cause she
had eyes that were kind of like yours
Just show up
And spend the night
Leave your coat Leave no note,
girl,
be gone by the daylight
Mess me up
Make me drink too much wine
And get out my guitar around two in the morning Keep me up all night
Thinking that every headlight I see Might be some car that you're in
Call my phone and hang up Leave me
here wondering what in the hell you
keep doing Yeah, ruin me
Girl, mess me up Baby,
don't take it easy on me
I guess this is how it's gotta be I want what I want
I don't care if it's not what I need Mess me up
Come on, mess me up
Mess me up
Make me drink too much wine And get
out my guitar around two in the morning
Keep me up all night Thinking that every headlight I see
Might be some car that you're in Call my phone and hang up
Leave me here wondering what in the hell you keep doing
Yeah, ruin me Girl, mess me up
Mess me up
Come on, mess me up