Full Of It

Does it feel different, or like it was

Does he ever send you roses just because

And would he hold you

All through the night

Write a half a million songs to make it right

There's no place that I'd rather be

Then when you're here right, next to me

Ooh, is he really gonna love you

Or just let you go (just let you go)

Baby noo, does he really mean it

When he says you're beautiful

Or is he full of shit

How many times would he say goodbye

All he ever seems to do is make you cry

Do you still think of me every single day

Cause our life was comfortable in every way

There's no place that I'd rather be

Then when you're here right, next to me

Ooh, is he really gonna love you

Or just let you go (just let you go)

Baby noo, does he really mean it

When he says you're beautiful

Or is he full of shit

Ooh, is he really gonna love you

Or just let you go (just let you go)

Baby noo, does he really mean it

When he says you're beautiful

Or is he full of.

Ooh, is he really gonna love you

Or just let you go (just let you go)

Baby noo, does he really mean it

When he says you're beautiful

Or is he full of shit