Edit - Dirty Nice

You just don’t get it, get it

This just my edit, edit

You just don’t get it, get it

Your name’s not in the credits, credits

You make your living tricking Gavin into killing

I’m bad for your love, for your love

Bad for your love, for your love

Baby, as the villain, true pallet spinning

I’m bad for your love, for your love

Bad for your love, for your love

You just don’t get it, get it

This just my edit, edit

You just don’t get it, get it

Your name’s not in the credits, credits

Wanna be a good boy but you treat me like a chew toy

I’m bad for your love, for your love

Bad for your love, for your love

You fuck me over but you underestimate me

Watch the scene, they go green

Tryna get at my limelight

Their acidity came for me

Came of run in my light

When there’s a gun in the first

The ting goes off in the third

You’ve been pulling pulling triggers from the rumours, I heard

And you keep on coming back but the credits are rolling

And I don’t see your name and the curtains are closing

You just don’t get it, you’ve blown it

You just don’t get it, get it

This just my edit, edit

You just don’t get it, get it

Your name’s not in the credits, credits

You just don’t get it, get it

This just my edit, edit

You just don’t get it, get it

Your name’s not in the credits, credits