Pitbull Lyrics

You're making a run for it

The coffee's getting cold

I asked you to hang around

But you didn't

I feel like a pitbull chained up outside

Foaming at the mouth

'Cause I said you could reach out

And you didn't

I wanted you to be scared of me

I wanted to read your mind

Fuck I do and fuck if I care

That I'm yours and you're never mine

It makes me feel small

I wanted to bite my tongue off when I heard

That you think I talk too much about him

But you're always thinking about her

Waist deep in proclamations

I made to mess with your head

I don't know what I meant now

And I definitely didn't know then

It makes me feel small

I wanted to bite my tongue off when I heard

That you think I talk too much about him

But you're always thinking about her

So I call the cops on that damn party

You get pissed off and decide you want me

It gets quiet that makes you feel funny

And I find I am always running

The solace, never satisfying

You bite your lip when I start crying

You get quiet so I feel like dying

And I hope you know

It makes me feel small

Like I'll always be lying in the palm of your hand

Filling the gaps in your schedule

But I'm never thinking about that

Im thinking 'bout your consolation

Looking at you like you're better than me

I think ill just stay here forever

Watching your face and baring my teeth