Mathilda Mae - Get A Little Angry

Last night, fourteen guys approached me to call me pretty
Said they liked the dress I wore and liked the way it fit me
While it's nice to be recognized by uninvited but adoring eyes
The way that you didn't seem to mind left me feeling kinda cold inside

I like the possessive type and maybe that's just me
But is it so wrong that I had hoped you 'd get a little angry

Last night, one of those same guys straight up called you shitty
Said, now who could leave a girl like you alone out in the city
He was just being nice and probably trying to take me home for the night
But in a second I realized he'd only said what was on my mind

I like the possessive type and baby that's just me
So for once in your fucking life, can you get a little angry

Call me names and shame me into never going out again
Call me an embarrassment that you'd never want to meet your friends
But for fuck's sake, do something to show you care
I'd rather we argue than pretend that I'm not there

That night I searched online for signs a guy is flirting
Read a Buzzfeed article that told me you're just nervous
Cause your ex treated you badly and now you can barely even look at me
Know that you've been down on your luck but if you can't look, how can we

I like the obsessive type who's all about me
So you got cheated on, I'm sorry, am I making you angry
So call me names and shame me into never going out again
Call me an embarrassment and then fuck my best friend
But please do something to react
Cause I'm starting to think you're a sociopath

I like the possessive type
The love in excess kind of
Over obsessive guys

Call me names and shame me into never going out again
Call me an embarrassment that you'd never want to meet your friends
But please do something or show you care
I'd rather be enemies than someone who was once there

Written by:
Mathilda Farley

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