Dirty Nikes - Ruth B.

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh

Tell me how to drive with the windows down

Now that you’re not in the passenger seat

Tell me how to dance with my best friends

Guess that my best friends know that you’re not with me

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh

I don’t hate you, I just gotta learn to

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh

I don’t hate you, I just gotta learn to

Summer days are lonely

When it’s only me in my room

Wondering if you know that I’m

Still singing about you, ooh

Found your dirty Nikes, they remind me

Of what I’ve been through

You should know it makes me sick

That I’m still singing 'bout you, ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (Oh-oh, oh)

I don’t hate you, I just gotta learn to

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (Oh-oh, oh)

I don’t hate you, I just gotta learn to

Remember when we talked through the the whole damn night

'Bout the things we’d never say out loud?

Remember when you said that you found the one?

We were driving home with the windows down

I’d love to unlove you

I want to unwant you

I need to, I need you

I need to be free too

Summer days are lonely

When it’s only me in my room

Wondering if you know that I’m

Still singing about you, ooh

Found your dirty Nikes, they remind me

Of what I’ve been through

You should know it makes me sick

That I’m still singing 'bout you, ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (Oh-oh, oh)

I don’t hate you, I just gotta learn to

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (Oh-oh, oh)

I don’t hate you, I just gotta learn to

Drive with the windows down

Now that you’re not in the passenger seat

Dance with my best friend’s

Guess that my best friend’s know that you’re not with me

Oh-oh, oh

I don’t hate you, I just gotta learn to

Oh-oh, oh

I don’t hate you, I just gotta learn to