Letra de ' breakup coach (feat. Kyle Wildfern & Seago) ' de Chris LaRocca

Fuck around and feel like shit
Been tryna write a God damn hit, I keep writing 'bout you, you

Breakup coach
Put me back in the field
Used to talk about our feelings
Now you ask me how I′m feeling
Make the most
Cigarette hanging, silhouette dancing on your toes
Take me back to back then
I can't keep up the acting
No, I can′t keep up the acting, no

Fuck around and feel like shit
Been tryna write a God damn hit, I keep writing 'bout you, you
When you decline, I catch your drift
Been tryna catch a brand new fish, I keep fishing for you
Now I don't know what to do
Got me crying by the pool, yeah, I'm missing my

Used to be cuddled up, now the huddles up, told me break
Like it′s halftime, I might leave
Told me not to come home, like you coaching third base
Guess I′m a bad sign, she a team member
I take no offence, 'cause I know I cannot defend her
Now I'm on the bench, I want you, I don′t need Tinder
Even if I hit the game winner, please don't break the ties
You gon′ make me cry

If I ever hear about any knee injuries
Or see you smiling knowing I'm not the one clapping your cheeks
Well, I′m a poor sport, I'm a sore loser, why are you sore?
I got a belly full of wine, and no reason to text
I got a foul fuckin' mouth for a reasonable tick
If I ever hang it up, it'll be by the neck
'Cause I would kill to die by your hands

Fuck around and feel like shit
Been tryna write a God damn hit, I keep writing 'bout you, you
When you decline, I catch your drift
Been tryna catch a brand new fish, I keep fishing for you
Now I don′t know what to do
Got me crying by the pool, yeah, I′m missing my

Small fry, got me running offside
Loving you ain't easy
Stop me with a red card, would you beat me again?
Nice guy, we used to be so shy
Loving you was breezy
Stop me with a red

I don′t wanna wait again
I don′t wanna wait again
I don′t wanna wait again

Fuck around and feel like shit
Been tryna write a God damn hit, I keep writing 'bout you