For my girl Friday every day's the weekend
She spends Monday to Sunday getting messed up with her friends
She can't keep track of all the money she spends
And I don't have to check Twitter to keep up on these trends
She keeps her liquor stash stocked
Just in case she comes down with a bad case of writer's block
She tends to self-medicate for anything she's got
And she keeps it up whether I like it or not
And I don't
She asks me if I'll roll with her
I tell her I won't
And if she asks again oh I hang up the phone
Cause she only ever calls me
When she's already stoned
Live fast, die young
I think she's gonna die
She swears she hasn't smoked since the last time she got high
But I don't believe her
And why should I?
I know she's never gonna love me
No matter how hard she tries
But I roll the dice
Hey! I don't think you know what you're doing
I don't think you know what you're doing
When you do it to me
Hey! I don't think you know what you're doing
I don't think you know what you're doing
When you do it to me
When you do it to me
So now I'm stuck on a lover I don't want to love
I guess that's why they say that love hits like a drug
But she's on something harder than the one I'm thinking of
It's the thing that keeps me talking
To the big man up above, yeah
Guess I'm just trying to grow up
While she's looking for someone to keep filling up her cup
With something pretty potent that'll give her the hiccups
But when the bottom falls out
I won't be there to clean it up
That's what's up
It happens every damn time
When I want something real
She wants hard liquor or wine
And it gets so hard to walk such a dangerous line
'Til you OD with some OG's and plow right through a stop sign
I tell her this shit will come back to haunt you
She swears that she can quit at any time that she wants to
But she's about to graduate and turn 22
So now it's just a matter of if she'll
Ever really want to tell the truth
Hey! I don't think you know what you're doing
I don't think you know what you're doing
When you do it to me
Hey! I don't think you know what you're doing
I don't think you know what you're doing
When you do it to me
When you do it to me
For my girl Friday every day's the weekend
She spends Monday to Sunday getting messed up with her friends
She can't keep track of all the money she spends
And I don't have to roll the credits to show this is where it ends
Hey! I don't think you know what you're doing
I don't think you know what you're doing
When you do it to me
Hey! I don't think you know what you're doing
I don't think you know what you're doing
When you do it to me
When you do it to me
[You did not just ignore my call
Okay. Well call me whenever you're
Not doing whatever is more important than me
Okay, bye!]