We don't care

I like a sad boy, a kinda mad boy

The one with mommy issues

And blames it on every girl

I like to hear his stories

Bout all those bitches

Who treated him wrong

But yet here he is

You're an overcomer, you're so strong

That's what I say to him when he pulls me in 

I don't know if he believes me, hell do I care? 

He just likes the attention, just having me there

So I can lay here again 

While we listen to your vinyl 

And after some bourbon you'll tell me it's all fine

I won't believe you, but what the hell do you care?

You just like the attention, just having me there

You say you're so turned on

And you look so hungry

I laugh at you because I find it funny

You're a hopeless boy inside a tough man's body

I can't help but want you, oh the irony 

We'll say we love each other

But will they believe us?

We don't care, we just love the attention 

Xo