Testo Bye Bye

Not a tattoo on my body ’cause I can’t commit
Don’t know what I want for lunch ’cause I want all of it
You won’t see a ring on my finger ’til I’m fourty-two
‘Cause there are too many beauties, babe, it’s not just you

Maybe yes, maybe no
How am I supposed to know?
Should I stay, should I go? Gettin’ high and stoopin’ low
I want let less, I want more
I am never really sure
Maybe yes, maybe no
Maybe baby got to go

Bye-bye
Bye-bye
(La-la-la, la-la-la-la)

I know that my perfect lover is just swipe away
But after every hottie hides another face
I just want to watch a movie but I’m out of luck
I spent all night watching trailers, nothing’s good enough
Maybe yes, maybe no
How am I supposed to know?
Should I stay, should I go?
Gettin’ high and stoopin’ low
I want let less, I want more
I am never really sure
Maybe yes, maybe no
Maybe baby got to go

Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye