[Quinn XCII]
I leave your apartment at noon
Wonderin', "What the hell did I do?"
All these hoops that you put me through
I'm wastin' my energy on you
[ Quinn XCII]
How high did you get me?
Your side of the bedsheets always been empty
The way that you tempt me
I'm holdin' on
[Quinn XCII & Chelsea Cutler]
I'm sick of subwayin' solo
Five hours fucked up in SoHo
All my friends stayed uptown, stayed up town
I spend my paycheck to see ya
Talk myself up in the mirror
So you could let me down, let me down
[Chelsea Cutler]
No time for me on a weekdays
You only hit me up when you're out late
Yeah, I wish I could hate you
You could break my heart and I'd thank you, babe
And it's always so painful
You leave once you get what you came for
Yeah, I wish it was easy
I know that you don't really need me, babe
[ Chelsea Cutler]
How high did you get me?
Your side of the bedsheets always been empty
The way that you tempt me
I'm holdin' on
[Quinn XCII & Chelsea Cutler]
I'm sick of subwayin' solo
Five hours fucked up in SoHo
All my friends stayed uptown, stayed up town
I spend my paycheck to see ya
Talk myself up in the mirror
So you could let me down, let me down
[Quinn XCII & Chelsea Cutler]
Over and over again, I get home
Walk through the door and wonder what I did wrong
Over and over, my nights end up alone
You break my heart like it's nothin'
[Quinn XCII & Chelsea Cutler]
I'm sick of subwayin' solo
Five hours fucked up in SoHo
All my friends stayed uptown, stayed up town (Always stayed uptown)
I spend my paycheck to see ya
Talk myself up in the mirror
So you could let me down, let me down
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