Waste

Well you have me in, in your hands
Like a lit, like a lit cigarette
Now Im here in your room hitting snooze
On the side of your bed
I shouldve 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
Doesnt 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-ooh
I wanna waste all my love on you- ooh
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna wa-a-a-a-aste
My love on you
When you leave my house, leave my car
Walk away from the restaurant
I admit I panic, I cant breathe
I bet you do this to everyone
And its so cruel, but Im having fun
I wanna waste all my love on you-ooh
I wanna waste all my love on you-ooh
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna wa-a-a-a-aste
My love on you
My love on you
My love on you
My love
I wanna wa-a-a-a-aste
Dont you want somebody else
Come love you like I do
Dont you want somebody else
Come love you like I do
I wanna waste all my love on you-ooh
I wanna waste all my love on you-ooh
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna wa-a-a-a-aste
My love
I wanna waste all my love on you-ooh
I wanna waste all my love on you-ooh
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna waste, yeah, yeah
I wanna wa-a-a-a-aste
My love on you