Can we just be honest? These are the requirements
If you think you can be my one and only true love You must promise to love me
And damn it, if you fuck me over I will rip your fucking face apart
Step one You must accept that I'm a little out my mind
Step two This is a waste if you can't walk me down the finish line
Step three Give me passion, don't make fun of my fashion
Step four Give me more, give me more, more
If you can't handle a heart like mine Don't waste your time with me
If you're not down to bleed, no, oh If you can't handle the choking, the biting
The loving, the smothering 'Til you can't handle it no more, no more
Go home
Can we just be honest? These are the requirements
If you think you can be my one and only true love You must promise to love me
And damn it, if you fuck me over I will rip your fucking face apart
High school sweethearts, line up They're trying to waste my time
High school sweethearts, shut up If you're not my type
High school sweethearts, line up They're trying to waste my time
High school sweethearts, shut up If you're not my type
Step five You can't be scared to show me off and hold my hand
Step six, if you can't put in work, I don't know what you think this fucking is
Step seven, this one goes to eleven If you cheat, you will die, die
If you can't handle a heart like mine Don't waste your time with me
If you're not down to bleed, no, oh If you can't handle the choking, the biting
The loving, the smothering 'Til you can't handle it no more, no more
Go home
Can we just be honest? These are the requirements
If you think you can be my one and only true love You must promise to love me
And damn it, if you fuck me over I will rip your fucking face apart
High school sweethearts, line up They're trying to waste my time
High school sweethearts, shut up If you're not my type
High school sweethearts, line up They're trying to waste my time
High school sweethearts, shut up If you're not my type
Could you hold me through the night? Put your lips all over my mine
Salty face when I start cryin' Could you be my first time?
Eat me up like apple pie Make me not wanna die
Love me rough and let me fly Get me up, yeah, get me high
Tie me down, don't leave my side Don't be a waste of my time
Can we just be honest? These are the requirements
If you think you can be my one and only true love You must promise to love me
And damn it, if you fuck me over I will rip your fucking face apart
High school sweethearts, line up They're trying to waste my time
High school sweethearts, shut up If you're not my type
High school sweethearts, line up They're trying to waste my time
High school sweethearts, shut up If you're not my type