Jay-Elle - Letter from a Manic Pixie Dream Girl

Boy you just get it
I'm perfect for you
Figured me out
Not too good to be true
And you know I'm not like the other girls, I'm so unique
I make your world go round
You won't forget about me
I'm not just yours to fix up
I like all my addictions
A little rough around the edges
I, I'm just the typical bitch
You say I got an attitude
But I say I really don't fuck with you
Think I'm wrapped around your finger
But if you only knew
Boy you just get it
I'm perfect for you
Figured me out
Not too good to be true
And you know I'm not like the other girls, I'm so unique
I make your world go round
You won't forget about me
Got an invitation to your pity party
I'm feelin' sick, yeah I'm really sorry
Maybe I'm allergic to the bullshit
Think I'm Cinderella but the shoe don't fit
You say I'm what you're looking for
But I don't wanna play the part anymore
Think I'm wrapped around your finger
I'll break that shit in two
Boy you just get it
I'm perfect for you
Figured me out
Not too good to be true
And you know I'm not like the other girls, I'm so unique
I make your world go round
You won't forget about me
Your fairytale
Is getting stale
No holy grail, oh, oh
No movie scene
Go kill the screen
I'm no machine, oh, oh
Pretty little saboteur
When I get bored
You think it's love
When I fuck shit up, no
I'm not yours
I'm not yours
I'm not yours

Written by:
Cooper Meyer, Drew Louis, Jayelle Gerber, Joshua Meyer

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