Red Flags

I’ve been, I’ve been the type to wanna dominate Every date, a little too often Eat way too much for me to be a figure 8 Body babe, though I know it’s not a problem I made a few mistakes Like got somebody’s name Tatted somewhere insane Don’t wanna think about it And my day's controlled By my horoscope But you laugh it off Oh you’re so good about it Love the attention Clumsy and eccentric I can be a brat On a bad day, yeah My imperfections Love them or you hate them all, oh oh Don’t you know according to the Internet I’m way too insecure, I'm a fucking mess But let’s not pretend that we all haven’t got red, red flags Oh, oh I love, I love living in a fantasy Binge all day on some Netflix love story I live in old tracksuits And the same damn room That got Britney and Busted posters all around it Love the attention Clumsy and eccentric I can be a brat On a bad day, yeah My imperfections Love them or you hate them all, oh oh Don’t you know according to the Internet I’m way too insecure, I'm a fucking mess But let’s not pretend that we all haven’t got red, red flags Oh, oh Don’t you know according to the Internet I’m way too insecure, I'm a fucking mess But let’s not pretend that we all haven’t got red, red flags Oh, oh Red, red flags Red, red flags