It all started when he changed his bedsheets to a New York City scene
Then I noticed he kept the plastic on his year old plasma screen
When he shouted at a waiter for bringing coffee over tea
I was like everyone makes mistakes sometimes man (especially me)
Can't stand his dirty jeans and tragic shoes
Or his stupid laugh and messy room
I know you'd find it funny when he calls his mum mummy
Yeah I guess I jumped too soon
Coz
All the things I hate about him make me love you
Everything gets under my skin, coz he's not you
All the things I hate about him make me love you
I guess that I'm still getting over you
Here's when it went too far
Party Rock Anthem in the back of his car
And it wasn't even ironic
Topman T-shirt with a V-neck on it
I was scared for my life
The day he showed me his swiss army knife
A little part of me dies
When he's breathing in my bed all night
And I know you'd think he's a tool
And that's why I wanna tell you
All the things I hate about him make me love you
Everything gets under my skin, coz he's not you
All the things I hate about him make me love you
I guess that I'm still getting over
You are all I'm looking for
In his faults and petty flaws
Maybe I was wrong before
I hate his guts so I love you more
Maybe I tapped out too early
Greener grass has done me dirty
I don't like it here anymore
All the things I hate about him make me love you
Everything gets under my skin, coz he's not you
All the things I hate about him make me love you
Everything gets under my skin, coz he's not you
All the things I hate about him make me love you
I guess that I'm still getting over
I guess that I'm still getting over
You