You're gonna think it's all your fault. It's just a switch that he turns off. He'll make you think it's love. But I promise you, it's not. Oh no, it's not, no. Oh, and I bet you probably met him at a bar. Let him walk you to your car. I bet he said he never falls this hard. Yeah, I remember that part. He knows how to say all the right things. Knows how to get you outta that dress. Knows how to make you think you're the best thing. But I know what happens next, girl.
Next Girl by Carly Pearce










