Mr. Immature Songtext

Stef Lang

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Mr. Immature Songtext
Here you go again
Banging on my bedroom door
Your game is wearing thin
Loving you is such a chore
You're overrated, intoxicated
You're just a boy without a clue
Sick of your temper
I don't remember what I ever saw in you

Grow up, Mr. Immature
I'm getting tired of your misbehaving
If I wanted a child, then I would have had a baby
Get out, Mr. Insecure
It's clear to me that you're never changing
I need a man, not a boy that drives me crazy

Here you go again
With your broke ass philosophy
Smoking all my cigarettes
While you're running your mouth on me
You cry for attention
Constant affection
Baby, you've got to face the truth
Time to get sober
Wake up, it's over
I'm breaking up with you

Grow up, Mr. Immature
I'm getting tired of your misbehaving
If I wanted a child, then I would have had a baby Get out, Mr. Insecure
It's clear to me that you're never changing
I need a man, not a boy that drives me crazy

So get up, get out, get off my bed
Own up to all the things you've said
You, baby
You always said you had it rough
But I had it worse, I've had enough
You're crazy

Get out, Mr. Insecure
it's clear to me that you're never changing
I need a man not a boy who needs to
Grow up, Mr. Immature
I'm getting tired of your misbehaving
If I wanted a child, then I would have had a baby
Get out, Mr. Insecure
It's clear to me that you're never changing
I need a man, not a boy that drives me crazy

Na na na na na na na na na
(If I wanted a child, then I would have had a baby, yeah, yeah)
I need a man, not a boy that drives me crazy
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