Just Like You - Caylee Hammack

Hell, I paint you like a crooked villain in drunken conversations

Told myself I’d stop complaining but I do

I pour myself into a cab, rub the stamps off my hands

Imma wake you up and do the same shit that you do

You push my buttons

Give me loving

Really something

Then you’re running in the morning

So I’m gonna run too

To another

Give ya issues

Run for cover

Get your tissues

Get ready

You gonna learn how it feels to be you

'Cause imma imma be imma be just like you

Imma imma do imma do you like you do

'Cause men like you make mean women

Giving you a taste from your own kitchen

'Cause imma imma be imma be just like you

Just like you

I’m stealing cigarettes out of your leather jacket

I’ll be laughing when you try to sneak out and go to grab it

I won’t be washing the clothes, or coming home much

Maybe you can straighten up

If I call your bluff

You push my buttons

Give me loving

Really something

Then you’re running in the morning

So I’m gonna run too

To another

Give ya issues

Run for cover

Get your tissues

Get ready

You gonna learn how it feels to be you

'Cause imma imma be imma be just like you

Imma imma do imma do you like you do

'Cause men like you make mean women

Giving you a taste from your own kitchen

'Cause imma imma be imma be just like you

Just like you

We used to be good to each other

But your love is a game

Ain’t nothing gonna change

We used to be good to each other

But now I mimic your moves

And do what you do

'Cause imma imma be imma be just like you

Imma imma do imma do you like you do

'Cause men like you make mean women

Giving you a taste from your own kitchen

'Cause imma imma be imma be just like you

Just like you

Just like you

Just like you