Lyrics
What do I wear?
I only told you twelve times
The first dress that you put on is still your best find
We've been sitting in this dressing room for hours
I need a break, baby, I don't have the brainpower
When you ask me my opinion
I'm always sure to be your minion
Girl, you're kinda like long division
Everything is difficult
Help me help you
Help me help you
Help me help you
Help me help you
Help me help you
Help me help you
It ain't that I ain't calling back
It's just you said you needed space
And so I'm staying out your way
It ain't that I ain't got your back
But you went out of your way
To make that "K" a lowercase
When you ask me my opinion
I'm always sure to be your minion
Girl, you're kinda like long division
Everything is difficult
Help me help you
Help me help you
Help me help you
Help me help you
Help me help you
Written by: Candice Pillay, Logan Paul, Troy Johnson