Waste

Well you have me in, in your hands
Like a lit, like a lit cigarette
Now I'm here in your room hitting snooze
On the side of your bed
I should've known it the day we met
That shit is worse than a hit and run

My mom thinks I need therapy
'Cause I sing, only sing about you
But the thing is that she
Doesn't know how you do what you do
But you must do this to everyone
That shit is worse than a hit and run

I wanna waste all my love on you
I wanna waste all my love on you
I wanna waste, yeah-yeah
I wanna waste, yeah-yeah
I wanna waste
My love on you

When you leave my house, leave my car
Walk away from the restaurant
I admit I panic, I can't breathe
I bet you do this to everyone
And it's so cruel but I'm having fun

I wanna waste all my love on you
I wanna waste all my love on you
I wanna waste, yeah-yeah
I wanna waste, yeah-yeah
I wanna waste
My love on you

(Yeah)
My love on you
(Yeah)
My love on you
(Yeah)
My love, I wanna waste
(Yeah)

Don't you want somebody who's
Gon' love you like I do
Don't you want somebody who's
Gon' love you like I do

I wanna waste all my love on you
I wanna waste all my love on you
I wanna waste, yeah-yeah
I wanna waste, yeah-yeah
I wanna waste
My love...

I wanna waste all my love on you
I wanna waste all my love on you
I wanna waste, yeah-yeah
I wanna waste, yeah-yeah
I wanna waste
My love on you