Cuts like a knife, call me "Wife" But it's only on the weekend Kinda feels like you want me for life Better tell me when I'm leavin' I always fear you'll disappear After one disagreement Then I'm grieving, yeah
I'll say how I'm doin' depending on who's askin' I can't talk in feelings, but I can talk in fashion
I'm like my red bottom soles You can't wear me out too many times, too many times 'Cause when the red starts to go Will you love what's on the other side, the other side? Nobody wants dirty shoes Nobody wants dad issues Don't wanna feel secondhand Not when it comes to you Oh, I'm like my red bottom soles If I'm not perfect will you say goodbye, you say goodbye?
Need to know your love won't go When I got lines and creases Hold the weight or fold and break Depending on how I'm treated Give me time, break me in, shower me with compliments If you do then I'll be soft the way that leather gets
I'm like my red bottom soles You can't wear me out too many times, too many times 'Cause when the red starts to go Will you love what's on the other side, the other side? Nobody wants dirty shoes Nobody wants dad issues Don't wanna feel secondhand Not when it comes to you Oh, I'm like my red bottom soles If I'm not perfect will you say goodbye, you say goodbye?
I say how I'm doin' depending on who's asking' I think I'm too fucked up from everythin' that's happened I say how I'm doin' depending on who's askin' I can't talk in feelings But I can talk in fashion (Ah-ah-ah)
I'm like my red bottom soles You can't wear me out too many times Too many times (Too many times) 'Cause when the red starts to go Will you love what's on the other side The other side? (Oh, no) Nobody wants dirty shoes (Dirty shoes) Nobody wants dad issues (Dad issues) Don't wanna feel secondhand (Secondhand) Not when it comes to you Oh, I'm like my red bottom soles If I'm not perfect will you say goodbye, you say goodbye?
Compositores: ADÉLA, Julia Michaels, Blake Slatkin, Dylan Brady & Billy Walsh