Boy problems, who's got 'em?
I've got them too
Boy trouble, you've got trouble
Don't know what to do
I think I broke up with my boyfriend today
And I don't really care
I've got worse problems
I broke up with my boyfriend
I think I broke up with my boyfriend today
And I don't really care
I've got worse problems
This was written by a 30 yo. I mean, Tacky Perry is the female Bob Dylan compared to this.
You really have to understand what this song is about. Carly is on the phone with her friend listening to her romantic woes, and flat out doesn't care.
You really have to understand what this song is about. Carly is on the phone with her friend listening to her romantic woes, and flat out doesn't care.
Theres nothing to "understand". This isnt BJOKE.
This is a 30 yo rat singing Disney-lite sings and fomos praising it. It's gross, it's pathetic.
How you're gonna drag Tacky for being safe and bop to this?
Quote:
I really really really really really really like you
And I want you, do you want me, do you want me, too?
I really really really really really really like you
As if the kindergarten lyrics weren't enough, the production is super annoying and she can't sing for ****.
But you haven't seen my man
You haven't seen my man
You haven't seen my man
You haven't seen him
He's got the fire and he walks with fame
He's got the fire and he talks with fame
His Bonnie on the side, Bonnie on the side
Makes me so sad, girl
His money on the side, money on the side
Makes me so sad, girl
I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl
I'm a sad girl, I'm a bad girl, I'm a bad girl
Girl ....
But I do tend to lean Lana> Carly though