Billie Eilish - Strange

Strange, boy you're actin' shady
An unfamiliar taste on your lips lately
Tellin' me to calm down
Stop givin' me the runaround
Boy, you're so strange
Mmm, mmm, oh

Boy, you're just a wannabe
Tryna be a comedy
But you're playin' with a tragedy
Boy I’ll be your tragedy

Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Strange, way to start a conversation
Tellin' me you've changed
And now we're off to graduation
Tell me you know better
Got a jacket with a letter
But I'm not into high school fame

Boy, you're just a wannabe
Tryna be a comedy
But you're playin' with a tragedy
Boy I’ll be your tragedy

Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah

You wanna be misunderstood
Got nothing underneath the hood
Drive Daddy's Bentley through the woods
A little bad could do you good
But you'll never make it out the woods
You don't want me like you wanna be

Boy, you're just a wannabe
Tryna be a comedy
But you're playin' with a tragedy
Boy I’ll be your tragedy

Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah