Last night I went out
Saw her walking 'round the town
She was kinda staring
Like I'm a trash, fake-ass, cheap Gucci bag
Got me feeling kind of dirty
Got me feeling kind of dirty yeah
Wish you could hold me now
But i guess you're holding on
For something so beautiful
That I can't give you right now
When i'm with you i'm the third wheel
It's the worst deal
And i'm feeling kind of lonely
When she's on your mind
And I'm just a loser mean nothing to you
Her name's still on your tongue oh
When I'm with you I'm the third wheel
When you ride I die
When we hang our plans you always texting her
And it feels like she's right here
On my couch in my house
She's stealing your attention
She's taking you from me oh yeah
Got me feeling kind of dirty yeah
When i'm with you i'm the third wheel
It's the worst deal
And i'm feeling kind of lonely
When she's on your mind
And I'm just a loser mean nothing to you
Her name's still on your tongue oh
When I'm with you I'm the third wheel
When you ride I die
When you ride I die
When you ride I die
When you ride I die
Oh when you ride I die
When I'm with you I'm the third wheel
When you ride I die