"yellow girl." lyrics

I believe there's something wrong with her
I'd give it all the be the one who's right for her
I don't like the thought of me without you growing old
I don't like to talk about it often, I'll throw up

Been so long since I hit her phone
We used to talk so often, all night long
And it's been so long since I've felt at home
I think I'd rather die than be alone

People think I'm rude but I'm just shy
Keep it with myself not sure to why
I know, I know your OG a bastard
I know, I know she hates the way I move
I know, I know we're risking disaster
I know, I know I'll live without her
Rip apart my chest and all my skin

Yellow, yellow girl
Yellow, yellow girl
Yellow, yellow girl
Yellow, yellow girl

(Yellow, yellow girl)
(Yellow, yellow girl)
(Yellow)