That's Me - Nexy

Who hurt you?

I know it all sounds fucked up

But who hurt you?

Who’s the guy you call when shits just not adding up?

And that’s me

Fucking right, girl, that’s me (that's me)

Oh, oh-no, no

And that’s me (ya)

Fucking right girl, that’s me

That’s me, that’s me, ya

Get your shift covered, no lovers

Fuck you right under the covers

Do this shit once all summer

Something to write for your Tumblr

Need you right here, let me do things

'cause you know you got it (oh)

Keeping them on hold 'cause baby you know you got it (got it)

I’ve been chasing drinks with women lately

Hard to justify doing this shit daily

I know you aren’t satisfied with how times are changing

You say you’re looking for a different type

And that’s me

Fucking right, girl, that’s me (that's me)

Oh, oh-no, no

And that’s me (ya)

Fucking right girl, that’s me

That’s me, that’s me, ya

And that’s me

Fucking right, girl, that’s me (that's me)

Oh, oh-no, no

And that’s me (ya)

Fucking right girl, that’s me

That’s me, that’s me, ya