You must think I'm the night shift
Like when midnight comes I'll be workin'
Every single text sent, just sounds rehearsed
Rom-com lines subbing out one word
You must think I'm the night shift
You must think I am patient (like award winning)
Like you're the only one who's bought me drinks (are you being serious?)
Like I stay in on the weekends
Like you haven't seen any of my friends.
Baby, be serious
(are you being serious?)
I can, x3
Tell you're down
But you don't ever text first
I don't do fan behavior
So when I say
I am x3
I am out
Times up, a for effort
You should have known better
You think I am the Night Shift. (ooh)
You think I am the Night Shift. (ooh)
You think I am the Night Shift. (ooh)
You think I am the Night Shift. (ooh)
I'm getting tired of mixed signals
I'm pretty sure it's your boyfriend's fault
You look like model, you got secrets
You say it's casual, but it's serious
I'm pretty sure you're the one called me
Saying that your beds feeling too empty
At 3 am, while you're next to him.
I can, x3
Tell you're down
But you don't ever text first
I don't do fan behavior
So When I say
I am x3
Out
Times up, A for effort
You should have known better
You think I am the Night Shift. (ooh)
You think I am the Night Shift. (ooh)
You think I am the Night Shift. (ooh)
You think I am the Night Shift. (ooh)
You think I'm the Night Shift.
(So you think, so you think I am)
You think I'm the Night Shift.
Calling me, calling me 3 am
You think I'm the Night Shift.
Here we go, we go again
So you think, so you think
You think I'm the Night Shift.