Rosarote Brille
Yu
3:53Sorry, but I'm not that kinda guy I won't buy you flowers just to see you smile I'm not a gentleman, no, I'm not even nice Sorry, but I'm not that kinda guy I won't hold the door for you, I won't pick you up When you're outside, when you're drunk and lost Won't even glance at my phone and surely won't reply To a single message you have sent me tonight I don't need your flowers, dude, that is not my vibe (You fuckin' do) Don't need all the things you thought I would like Let's change the subject, honey, you know that I know (That what?) I'm the girl you watch down the hall I'm probably there to hug you tight when you're up all night 'Cause your grandma died, I am occupied I can't leave right now, I mean I could, but it's not that I might I just want you to be fine Sorry, but I'm not that kinda guy I won't buy you flowers just to see you smile I'm not a gentleman, no, I'm not even nice Sorry, but I'm not that kinda guy I don't think you get it, no, actually, I know I ain't one of these perfect boys Stop acting, stop the show It's quite obvious you just wanna play cool No, trust me, I'm no good for you, I don't make the rules When you said, "No, don't go home alone" You insisted, so you drove me home When I tried, you opened the bathroom door But when you looked at me Nothing was quite like it was before Sorry, but I'm not that kinda guy I won't buy you flowers just to see you smile I'm not a gentleman, no, I'm not even nice