What am I supposed to do oh, oh
When she's so damn cold like twenty below
That girl, that girl she's such a bitch
But I tell myself I can handle it

You know I don't frequent the LBC
'Cause I'm a bit too pale to run that scene
The SoCal sun has grown on me and that girl, that girl

Started with a bottle of cheap champagne
Now she's got me hooked on her like good cocaine
She's so numb, miss Novocaine, that girl, that girl

So no kid, not tonight
You're not that good and I'm not that type
She's beautiful but she's cold as ice
And that keeps me hanging on

So what am I supposed to do oh, oh
When she's so damn cold like twenty below
That girl, that girl she's such a bitch
I tell myself I can handle it

But where am I supposed to go oh oh
When she throws me out and it's twenty below
That girl, that girl she's such a trick
But I can't lie I'm in love with it

That girl, oh, oh, oh, oh
That girl, oh, oh, oh, oh
That girl, oh, oh, oh, oh
That girl, that girl

Now she won't buy my sex appeal
Just an East Coast kid with a record deal
I play her song
She plays the field, that girl, that girl

Knock me on the street in the middle of winter
My frostbite heart says, "Try to forget her"
Missed that kiss but I'll always remember
That girl, that girl

So no kid, not tonight
You're not that cool, no you're not my type
She's beautiful but she's cold as ice
And I'm still hanging on

So what am I supposed to do oh oh
When she's so damn cold like twenty below
That girl, that girl she's such a bitch
I tell myself I can handle it

But where am I supposed to go oh oh
When she throws me out and it's twenty below
That girl that girl she's such a trick
But I can't lie I'm in love with it

That girl, oh, oh, oh, oh
That girl, oh, oh, oh, oh
That girl, oh, oh, oh, oh
That girl, that girl

Sit around waiting for the spark to fade
You can add another face to your pity parade
I can't believe it
I've never felt so cheated

Knocked me down, it was all pretend
Set me back up just to do it again
You say love's overrated
I say it's complicated

What am I supposed to do oh oh
When she's so damn cold like twenty below
That girl, that girl she's such a bitch
I tell myself I can handle it

But where am I supposed to go oh oh
When she throws me out and it's twenty below
That girl that girl she's such a trick
But I can't lie I'm in love with it

That girl, oh, oh, oh, oh
That girl, that girl,
That girl, that girl,
That girl

Writer : SQUIRE, MATT / GASKARTH, ALEX
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, SONGS OF UNIVERSAL, INC. OBO ALL TIME LOW MUSIC , Universal Music Publishing Group