Full of It

Charlie Puth

Does it feel different? Or like it was?
 Does he ever send you roses just because
 And would he hold you?
 All through the night?
 Write a half a million songs to make it right

There's no place that I'd rather be
 Then when you're here right, next to me

Ooh, is he really gonna love you
 Or just let you go? (just let you go)
 Baby no-oh, does he really mean it
 When he says you're beautiful
 Or is he full of sh*t?

How many times would
 He say goodbye?
 All he ever seems to do is make you cry
 Do you still think of me
 every single day?
 Cause our life was comfortable in every way

There's no place that I'd rather be
 Then when you're here right, next to me

Ooh, is he really gonna love you
 Or just let you go? (just let you go)
 Baby no-oh, does he really mean it
 when he says you're beautiful
 or is he full of sh*t?