Waste

Waste Well you have me in, in your hands Like a lit, like a lit cigarette Now I'm here in your room hitting snooze On the side of your bed I should've 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 Doesn't 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 can't breathe I bet you do this to everyone And it's so cruel, but I'm 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 Don't you want somebody else Come love you like I do Don't 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 on you 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