I know I'm a dirtbag
I'm way off the right track
I'm no Mr. Right
I'm white lies and take-backs
Your best friend said stay back
I know I'm not your type

A bleach-blond bull in a china shop
I've broken hearts down every block
But none more broke than me
No, I'm not tryna turn you off
Getting used to being honest
You're the one for me

Baby, you can kick my, kick my, kick my ass
Fix my, fix my, fix my past
And if I, if I, if I crash
You're gonna be there, right?
Then you said, "Kiss my, kiss my, kiss my ass
Fix your, fix your, fix your past
And since you, since you, since you asked
I'm not gonna pick this fight"

I'm all out of white flags
A cute boy who can't add
Is so not my problem
I've been there and done that
Mirage love and flashbacks
You're just like the last ones

A bleach-blond bull in a china shop
You've broken hearts down every block
I won't let you break me
No, I'm not tryna turn you off
Getting used to being honest
You're the one for me, oh

Baby, you can kick my, kick my, kick my ass
Fix my, fix my, fix my past
And if I, if I, if I crash
You're gonna be there, right?
Then you said, "Kiss my, kiss my, kiss my ass
Fix your, fix your, fix your past
And since you, since you, since you asked
I'm not gonna pick this fight"