Lyrics Sad Boi - Seratones

Sad Boi

Something about a sad boy
Tell me why you mad, boy
Think I want a sad boy
To keep me company
Gotcha on my mind, boy
I’ll give you a try, boy
If you get me high, boy
And keep me company
I see you at the bar looking nervous
Too high, too shy to talk to me
Got your hat pulled down and you look like hell
Gimme your bad poetry
I can see us making out on your best friend’s couch
In the glow of the TV light
And I know you’re gonna say, «It's not you, it’s me»
When you leave at the end of the night
You like Bukowski and Baudelaire
You like the way I comb my hair
We’ve been sitting here for too long
You already played me your song
But I ain’t trying to start something new
I ain’t worried about what you do
I ain’t stressed about what you’re messing up
I just wanna get next to you
Something about a sad boy
Tell me why you mad, boy
Think I want a sad boy
To keep me company
Gotcha on my mind, boy
I’ll give you a try, boy
If you get me high, boy
And keep me company
Oh, honey, you got trouble on your mind
I got your number and you got mine
It must feel good to be so sad all the time
I— I can’t help myself, I
Something about a sad boy
Tell me why you mad, boy
Think I want a sad boy
To keep me company
Gotcha on my mind, boy
I’ll give you a try, boy
If you get me high, boy
And keep me company
Something about a sad boy
Tell me why you mad, boy
Think I want a sad boy
To keep me company