I Don't Suit Hats - Yxngxr1

I don’t wake up in the morning like I used to

People change and it feels unusual

Not been the same since San Francisco

I guess I’m strange

Changing clothes to the tees with the stripes on

Baggy jeans with the Air Force, the white ones

How’d you feel 'bout the Con’s with the high tops?

(Yeah)

Now you’re gone, said you missed me

Now I’m all tryna fix things

And you hate me now, you’re sober

I thank to fuck it’s over

Now you’re gone, said you missed me

Now I’m all tryna fix things

And you dress me up to shoot me down

And that’s why hats don’t suit me now

Somedays, you say things you already told me

Pictures of you I just keep on holdin'

Lost in my room 'cause you said I’m a boomer

Keepin' me glued with your shit sense of humour

I’m all on my own for the weekend, baby

Won’t you come up for the weekend, baby?

Haven’t been up just to see me lately

Startin' to think that you hate me

Maybe she’s a Rottweiler with a heart of gold (Heart of gold)

She’ll know what she wants to know (Wants to know)

Fucked me when she stole the show (Stole the show)

Get a mask, screamin', «Go, go, go, go, go» (Yeah)

Now you’re gone, said you missed me

Now I’m all tryna fix things

And you hate me now, you’re sober

I thank to fuck it’s over

Now you’re gone, said you missed me

Now I’m all tryna fix things

And you dress me up to shoot me down

And that’s why hats don’t suit me now