Dirty Nikes
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Tell me how to drive with the windows down
Now that you're not in the passenger's seat
Tell me how to dance with my best friend's guest
They're my best friends now that you're not with me
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to
Summer days are lonely when it's only me in my room
Wondering if you know that I'm still singin' 'bout you
Found your dirty Nikes, they remind me 'bout what I've been through
You should know it makes me sick that I'm still singin' 'bout you
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to
Remember when we talked through the whole damn night
'Bout the things we'd never say out loud
Remember when you said that you found the one
We were driving home with the windows down
I'd love to un-love you
I want to un-want you
I need to un-need you
I need to be free too
Summer days are lonely when it's only me in my room
Wondering if you know that I'm still singin' 'bout you
Found your dirty Nikes, they remind me 'bout what I've been through
You should know it makes me sick that I'm still singin' 'bout you
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (oh)
I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah)
I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to
Drive with the windows down
Now that you're not in the passenger's seat
Dance with my best friend's guest
They're my best friends now that you're not with me
Oh-oh, oh
I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to
Oh-oh, oh
I don't hate you, I just gotta learn to
Writer/s: Khaya Cohen, Patrick Wimberly, Ruth Berhe, Bryndon Cook
