You Get Me

The Broken Family Band

Compositor: The Broken Family Band

She's like a flower
Everytime we hang out
She opens up
A little bit more
And she says

You picked me, and you get me
So messed up, don't fuck up
(You get me)
You picked me, and you get me
So messed up, don't fuck up
(You get me)
You picked me, and you get me
So messed up, don't fuck up
(You get me)
You picked me, and you get me
So messed up, don't fuck up
(You get me)

Every time she opens up
I see some more
I see more of that flower
Every time she opens up
I can feel myself
Diving in
And I feel like it's wrong
Because I know I should wait
And then she says

You picked me
And you get me
So messed up, don't fuck up
(You get me)
You picked me
And you get me
So messed up, don't fuck up
(You get me)
You picked me
And you get me
So messed up, don't fuck up
(You get me)
And you get me
So messed up, don't fuck up
(You get me)
And you get me
So messed up, don't fuck up
(You get me)
And you get me
So messed up, don't fuck up
(You get me)

And she could still change her mind
And she could leave this any time
But she still says
You get me