1: do we always gotta run awayWhen we wind

stroll into a bank and put a ski mask

you can tell me liesTaste my mind, ta-ta-taste my mindBut

darling, I know you're takenSomething 'bout this just don't

I've been putting days inAnd they got me in the

sitting right down hereWhere it's not so crowdedHe sees

Going on a dateI really can't be lateGotta get some flowersAfter

me, Mr. Connor(Tell you what, Charlie?)Just tell me(I don't know

Oh-oh, oohYou've been runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round throwin' that

Lyrics From Live go my hand, got up and

and I, we were on to somethingNow I'm left with

got lipstick on your teethI taste tequila on your

as I walk in the doorway, a dress hit

You told me before that I looked beautiful in a red

been a long day without you, my friendAnd I'll tell

been a long day without you, my friendAnd I'll tell

Charlie Puth :Oh. I know that I'll regret thisWhen I'm soberBut

The Kid do the same thing I told you

thought I'd ever make it an issueNever thought I'd ever

JVKE, KBFR, Charlie south, hood baby (Hood baby)Ooh, yeahMake