MIA 作词 : Forrest Nolan/Adam Pelavin 作曲 : Forrest Nolan/Adam Pelavin Why you gotta do that? Why you gotta do- (Oh my God, Ponyboy!) 12 a.m. still haven’t texted me back I got a real bad feeling things are falling off track (Things are falling off track) I've got a scary intuition that the things that I lack Have got your phone on silent, let the screen turn black (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Pick up your phone, I wanna talk to ya (I wanna talk) 'Cause I'm all alone, I can't think straight (I can't think straight) My heartbeat’s beatin' 'cause I thought I knew ya (It can't stop) Keep leavin' me on read, you're going MIA (MIA) Why you gotta do that? Why you gotta do Everything you know I hate? I hit your phone up, but I don’t get no luck 'Cause you’re always going MIA Why you gotta say those things? Things you know that I don’t like Why you gotta do that to me? My homie told me it was bad, saw the red flag (The red flag) I double text her, but I still don’t get no text back (Don't get no text back) She coming home late, she coming with a new sweater Shoulda saw signs, shoulda knew better I could smell on her breath that she had just a mint (Just had a mint) Not enough to cover up an unfamiliar scent (Unfamiliar scent) You took a piece of me right from my heart Got no time for games, baby we just can’t restart I’m falling to pieces Broke like a bottle But we can’t just be friends It’s a hard pill to swallow Now all of your girlfriends (Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh) Just say that I’m shallow (Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh) But we can’t just reset (Uh-huh, uh-huh) You're a hard act to follow, (I get it, uh-huh, uh-huh) Oh-oh, yeah Why you gotta do that? Why you gotta do Everything you know I hate? I hit your phone up, but I don’t get no luck 'Cause you’re always going MIA Why you gotta say those things? Things you know that I don’t like Why you gotta do that to me? I ripped up our pictures, though memories remain An accident, unfortunate, too hard to explain Like all good things, this must come to an end All I ask is next time don't go off with a friend I’m falling to pieces Broke like a bottle But we can’t just be friends It’s a hard pill to swallow Now all of your girlfriends Just say that I’m shallow But we can’t just reset You're a hard act to follow, oh-oh, yeah Why you gotta do that Why you gotta do (Why you gotta do?) Everything you know I hate? (Everything you know I hate) I hit your phone up, but I don’t get no luck (Hit your phone up) 'Cause you’re always going MIA Why you gotta say those things (Gotta say those things) Things you know that I don’t like (Things that I don't like) Why you gotta do that to me? (Yeah)