That Girl - All Time Low

What am I supposed to do, uh oh

When she’s so damn cold, like twenty below?

That girl, that girl, she’s such a bitch

But I tell myself I can handle it

You know I don’t frequent the L.B.C

'Cause I’m a bit too pale to run that scene

But the So Cal sun has grown on me

And that girl (That girl)

That girl (That girl)

Started with a bottle of cheap champagne

Now she’s got me hooked on it like good cocaine

She’s so numb, Miss Novocaine

That girl (That girl)

That girl (That girl)

Said, «No, kid, not tonight

You’re not that good, and I’m not that type»

She’s beautiful but she’s cold as ice

And that keeps me hanging on

So what am I supposed to do, uh, oh

When she’s so damn cold, like twenty below?

That girl, that girl, she’s such a bitch

I tell myself I can handle it

But where am I supposed to go, uh oh

When she throws me out and it’s twenty below?

That girl, that girl, she’s such a trick

But I can’t lie, I’m in love with it

That girl, oh-oh

That girl, oh-oh

That girl, oh-oh

That girl, that girl

Now she won’t buy my sex appeal

Just an East Coast kid with a record deal

I play her song, she plays the field

That girl (That girl)

That girl (That girl)

Left me on the street in the middle of winter

My frostbite heart says, «Try to forget her»

Miss that kiss, but I’ll always remember

That girl (That girl)

That girl (That girl)

Said, «No, kid, not tonight

You’re not that cool, no you’re not my type»

She’s beautiful but she’s cold as ice

And I’m still hanging on

So what am I supposed to do, uh, oh

When she’s so damn cold, like twenty below?

That girl, that girl, she’s such a bitch

I tell myself I can handle it

But where am I supposed to go, uh oh

When she throws me out and it’s twenty below?

That girl, that girl, she’s such a trick

But I can’t lie, I’m in love with it

That girl, oh-oh

That girl, oh-oh

That girl, oh-oh

That girl, that girl

Sit around waiting for the spark to fade

You can add another face to your pity parade

I can’t believe it

I’ve never felt so cheated

Knock me down, it was all pretend

You set me back up just to do it again

You say love’s overrated

I say it’s complicated

So what am I supposed to do, uh, oh

When she’s so damn cold, like twenty below?

That girl, that girl, she’s such a bitch

I tell myself I can handle it

But where am I supposed to go, uh oh

When she throws me out and it’s twenty below?

That girl, that girl, she’s such a trick

But I can’t lie, I’m in love with it

That girl, oh, oh, oh, oh

That girl, that girl

That girl, that girl

That girl