Lyrics

You probably won't like me 'cause I don't give in
I've never been the kind of girl to show off all her skin
But maybe if you take me on a second date
Judging by my luck, I'll sit around and wait
Judging by my luck - you're just another mistake
I've got the highest expectations and the lowest self esteem
You'll never be invited to my house that's never clean
And I've got the worst temper that you hopefully never see
I can be nice, overly nice but overall I'm fucking mean
Let's get this out on the table
You should run while you're able
Let's get this out on the table
You should run while you're able
I'll take your fragile pride and crush it with my favourite pair of shoes
Remind you everyday that you were born to lose
If you thought I was innocent, you didn't hear the news
I can be nice, overly nice but I won't be nice to you
Let's get this out on the table
You should run while you're able
Let's get this out on the table
You should run while you're able
Let's get this out on the table
You should run while you're able
Let's get this out on the table
You should run while you're able
You should run while you're able
Why don't you run while you're able?
You should run while you're able
Written by: Dallas Conte, Emily Jones, Michael Amaral, Valerie North
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