Hard to Handle (Alternate Version)

I asked your friends if it was easy for you and they said it wasn't Every time I answer these questions in my head I pray that tomorrow will be way different You're an angel for experiencing all the things that you did You're an angel for gettin' through all that bull shit Why would I really hold it against you I didn't think this was the best for both of us, the best for both of our worlds So tell me oh tell me is there something wrong with me missing you Tell me oh tell me is there something wrong with me missing you I'm missing the kisses you give me underneath the moonlight But even more than that I'm missing the 4th of July with you. I'm waking up tomorrow yeah it's a new day Tomorrow is never promised yeah you taught me that Funny thing, funny thing, Funny thing you're living life with out me and I'm the sad one Baby living life but never touching lighting Understand me I can really put the time in Looking in your eyes I can really feel the lightning I don't even know if I should be vibin' Had too much to drink baby shouldn't be drivin' I can see the red and blue lights right behind me Zooming down the highway, zooming down the highway DJ in the right seat lighting up to blind me Holy shit we on our way to dutch and we are vibin' I can bring the weed yeah we can get the matches baby Tell me when the coast is clear, there ain't nobody in your way now Tell me when the coast is clear, there ain't really nobody in the way now Tell me when the coast is clear Baby really tell me do you think I'm Hard to Handle Baby really call me wanna cause up a scandal Do you have a free spirit? Do you really love my lyrics? Do you really wanna listen to me, when I'm just on my bull shit Baby you should be, who you wanna be I don't want her coming back around I just wanna show you how to Run it through the ground when you really feel the spirit Driving super fast down the highway then I'm near it I don't even know if I can really feel the lyrics Roll the windows down and I really feel the spirit I can bring the weed yeah we can get the matches baby Tell me when the coast is clear, there ain't nobody in your way now Tell me when the coast is clear, there ain't really nobody in the way now Tell me when the coast is clear Baby really tell me am I way too much to Handle Baby really tell me am I way too much to Handle