You know it ****** me off
When it’s 3am and you come home drunk from the bar
And I know you hate when my phone lights up
From an ex and you get left in the dark
I drive ya crazy
You drive me out my mind
Baby we do thing right
why we fight
lighting in the sky
smashing every bottle we keep bottled up inside
I take it out on you
it out on me too
Yeah we know some hell us to every time
mmm
why we fight
We know we don’t work
something don’t break
And don’t slam door
like we tried
To and apologize
our style
We good at playing anymore
I drive ya crazy
You drive me out my mind
we do thing right