When I'm with you, I'm the third wheelIt's the worst deal, IAnd I'm feeling kind of lonelyWhen she's on your mindLast night I went out, saw her walking 'round the townShe was kinda staringLike I'm a trash, fake-ass, cheap Gucci bagGot me feeling kind of dirtyGot me feeling kind of dirty, yeahWish you could hold me nowBut I guess you're holding onFor something so beautifulThat I can't give you right nowOh, IWhen I'm with you, I'm the third wheelIt's the worst deal, IAnd I'm feeling kind of lonelyWhen she's on your mindAnd I'm just a loser, mean nothing to youHer name's still on your tongue, oh, IWhen I'm with you I'm the third wheelWhen you ride I dieWhen we hang, got plans, you're always texting herAnd it feels like she's right hereOn my couch, in my house, she's stealing your attentionShe's taking you from me, oh yeahGot me feeling kind of dirty, yeahOh, IWhen I'm with you I'm the third wheelIt's the worst deal, IAnd I'm feeling kind of lonelyWhen she's on your mindAnd I'm just a loser, mean nothing to youHer name's still on your tongue, oh, IWhen I'm with you I'm the third wheelWhen you ride I dieWhen you ride I dieWhen you ride I dieWhen you ride I dieOh, when you ride I dieWhen I'm with you I'm the third wheelIt's the worst deal, IAnd I'm feeling kind of lonelyWhen you ride I dieWhen I'm with you I'm the third wheelIt's the worst deal, IAnd I'm feeling kind of lonelyWhen she's on your mindAnd I'm just a loser, mean nothing to youHer name's still on your tongue, oh, IWhen I'm with you I'm your third wheelWhen you ride I'll die
