Written by Scott Harris/Julia Michaels
Intro
A Bm
I want that fucked up kinda love
F#m
Where I can't go out with the opposite sex
A Bm F#m
'Cause I always get those angry texts, like damn, hm
A Bm
I want that fucked up kinda love
F#m
Where you get mad at me for something you did
A Bm F#m
You know you're wrong, but you never admit, like damn, eh
A
I want that fucked up kinda love
G#m
Get drunk, bring the past back up
F#m D
Then I chase you down the block trying to apologize, for what?
A Bm F#m
I know I shouldn't want it, but I do
A Bm F#m
All of my friends say I probably shouldn't be with you
A Bm F#m D
You know, you know I want you more the more you put me through
D
I guess I fucked up, kinda
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'Cause I want that fucked up kinda love
F#m
Where I'm scared you're gonna ask for space
A Bm F#m
And space is gonna lead to a break, like damn (Ah)
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Mm, you're pickin' fights in front of my momma
F#m
'Cause you like drama, 'cause I like it, too
A Bm F#m
'Cause I chase you down the block trying to apologize, for what?
A Bm F#m
I know I shouldn't want it, but I do
A Bm F#m
All of my friends say I probably shouldn't be with you
A Bm F#m D
You know, you know I want you more the more you put me through
D
I guess I fucked up, kinda
A Bm
'Cause I want that fucked up kinda love
F#m
Oh, I fucked up, kinda
A Bm F#m
Yeah, I want that fucked up kinda love and so do you
D F#m
Baby, I learned from watching you and your problems
Learned it so good
C#m7
Now you chase me down the block, trying to apologize, for what?
A Bm F#m
I know I shouldn't want it, but I do
A Bm F#m
All of my friends say I probably shouldn't be with you
A Bm F#m D
You know, you know I want you more the more you put me through
D
I guess I fucked up, kinda
A Bm
'Cause I want that fucked up kinda love
F#m
Oh, I fucked up, kinda
A Bm F#m
Yeah, I want that fucked up kinda love and so do you
( A Bm F#m D )
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