Full of it

Does it feel different, or like it was
Does he ever send you roses just because
And would he hold you
All through the night
Write a half a million songs to make it right
There's no place that I'd rather be
Then when you're here right, next to me

Ooh, is he really gonna love you
Or just let you go (just let you go)
Baby noo, does he really mean it
When he says you're beautiful
Or is he full of shit

How many times would he say goodbye
All he ever seems to do is make you cry
Do you still think of me every single day
Cause our life was comfortable in every way
There's no place that I'd rather be
Then when you're here right, next to me

Ooh, is he really gonna love you
Or just let you go (just let you go)
Baby noo, does he really mean it
When he says you're beautiful
Or is he full of shit

Ooh, is he really gonna love you
Or just let you go (just let you go)
Baby noo, does he really mean it
When he says you're beautiful
Or is he full of.

Ooh, is he really gonna love you
Or just let you go (just let you go)
Baby noo, does he really mean it
When he says you're beautiful
Or is he full of shit