Текст песни making bad decisions - Bea Miller

Ooh, ooh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Hmm, hmm, hmm

I am so impulsive to a fault
I want the opposite of what I got
The second I get bored, I switch it up
Makin' bad decisions, based on temporary thoughts
I know they say there's greener grass
For me it's never about that
The second I get bored, I switch it up
Makin' bad decisions, based on temporary thoughts

My favorite hobby, self-sabotage
Can't never seem to make my mind up
Change my opinion more than my socks

Let me tell you about the time I took my friend out the friend zone
'Cause I felt so sad, sleepin' alone
Then I put him right back, just like that
'Cause I missed bein' by myself

I am so impulsive to a fault
I want the opposite of what I got
The second I get bored, I switch it up
Makin' bad decisions, based on temporary thoughts
I know they say there's greener grass
For me it's never about that
The second I get bored, I switch it up
Makin' bad decisions, based on temporary thoughts

One day I like you, and the next I don't
Can't never seem to make my mind up
But I can't help it, it's out of my control

So let me tell you about the time I took my friend out the friend zone
'Cause I felt so sad, sleepin' alone
Then I put him right back, just like that
'Cause I missed bein' by myself

I am so impulsive to a fault
I want the opposite of what I got
The second I get bored, I switch it up
Makin' bad decisions, based on temporary thoughts
I know they say there's greener grass
For me it's never about that
The second I get bored, I switch it up
Makin' bad decisions, based on temporary thoughts, oh

I am so impulsive to a fault (I am so impulsive to a fault)
I want the opposite of what I got (I want the opposite of what I got)
The second I get bored, I switch it up (I switch it up)
Makin' bad decisions, based on temporary thoughts
I know they say there's greener grass (I know they say there's greener grass)
For me it's never about that (Never about that)
The second I get bored, I switch it up
Makin' bad decisions, based on temporary thoughts, oh