Q.B.

I woke up from a hazy dream

Now I see the way you see me

Disappointed? Well so am I

Gotta say I'm a little surprised

All this time thought you had my back

Knew what I wanted and all of that

I guess you thought I was just dickin' around

I was taking time to figure it out

Oh, oops! Am I doing it wrong? (Doing it wrong)

Forgot to ask, "How do I write a song?"

A Cheerleader?

Nah, I'm the QB.

It's not my fault you're not ready for me

You seem to think this is all for you

And I'll just do what you want me to

No thank you!

That's not on my mind

Quite frankly, I just don't have the time

So What is it that you want from me?

You want a trophy or an MVP?

Ornamental or standing by your side

Come on baby, don't break my stride

I've spent a lot of time looking in the mirror

I don't see flaws

I see everything clearer

Oh, oops! Am I doing it wrong? (Doing it wrong)

Forgot to ask, "How do I write a song?"

A Cheerleader?

Nah, I'm the QB.

It's not my fault you're not ready for me

Oh, oops! Am I doing it wrong? (Doing it wrong)

Forgot to ask, "How do I write a song?"

A Cheerleader? (Hell no!)

Nah, I'm the QB.

It's not my fault you're not ready for,

Ready for me