"Brat" lyrics

I turn and ask her slowly
"Where is it that we're going?"
She says "I have no idea"
I disregard the rudeness
And put up with the foolish bitch
You turn into with your best friends
I tell her "Slow down, I'm not trying to fight
I can't get my head right"

I tell her "I know I can be narcissistic at times
And I know you don't appreciate that"
She tells me "It's clear you use me to repent for your crimes"
I tell her "Why you gotta be such a brat?"

She turns and asks me slowly
"Where is it that we're going?"
I said "Have you no idea?"
I tell her "Slow down I'm not trying to fight
I can't get my head right."
I tell her "Slow down I'm not trying to fight
Where'd you lay your head last night?"

I tell her "I know I can be narcissistic at times
And I know you don't appreciate that"
She tells me "It's clear you use me to repent for your crimes"
I tell her "Why you gotta be such a brat?"

I tell her "I know I can be narcissistic at times
And I know you don't appreciate that"
She tells me "It's clear you use me to repent for your crimes"
And why you gotta be such a...
Why you gotta be such a brat?

I tell her "I know I can be narcissistic at times
And I know you don't appreciate that"
She tells me "It's clear you use me to repent for your crimes"
I tell her "Why you gotta be such a brat?"