Gone In September (feat. Mike Posner)

Mike Posner:

I used to be a sweetheart

I used to be alright

I'd tell myself I love you

But I'm creeping every night

When I met you at the party

And I told you you were pretty

I was honestly just trying to score

But you made me wait a week

Just to kiss you on your cheek

Now it's breaking my heart to break yours

I said I loved you in the summer

But will I love you in the fall?

I thought I wasn't like the others

Guess, I'm an asshole after all

Mike Posner:

Come September I'll be gone, gone, gone

Come September I'll be gone, gone, gone

Mike Stud:

Let's have a toast for the douchebags

Let's have a toast for the assholes

Cause I'm the type to stay for the night

And when the time is right, leave right out the back door

That's right, I'll be gone in an instant

Out the back door like I play for Princeton

Yes, then it's on to the next one

Always in the air like I live with the Jetsons

Another night, another town

It's alright because the wife is not around

Damn, and I don't even care

I used to be a stand-up guy, now I need a chair

Yeah, and they digging my demeanor

Catching everything I throw at 'em like Molina

So I got a lot of numbers, I don't call though

Cause all I want to do is score more than Ronaldo

So we're headed to my condo

Then I pass her off to my boys like Rondo

And she's a good sport cause she remembers

After this night, I'm gone till September