I put you on a pedestal
But you need professional help
You tell me I’m beautiful
You’re saying it to somebody else
But I saw what you did lip locking in the sidelines
Hands up in her hair
Acting naughty for a nice guy
Itty bitty waist bet she tastes just like me
I’m not surprised
Said I’m your type
Can’t look at you with those wandering eyes
Tell me the truth, we’re living a lie
Can’t look at you with those wandering
Wandering eyes, wandering
Wandering eyes, wandering
I think you’re delusional
If you thought excuses would help
Yeah you got your pockets full
No I won’t buy what you sell
I saw you with her
French kissing by the poolside
Noise goes static automatically I’m tongue tied
You will never find anybody quite like me
I’m not surprised
Said I’m your type
Can’t look at you with those wandering eyes
Tell me the truth, we’re living a lie
Can’t look at you with those wandering
Wandering eyes, wandering
Wandering eyes, wandering
Wandering eyes, wandering
Wandering eyes, wandering