Video Little Miss Obsessive de Abraham Laboriel Jr 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Abraham Laboriel Jr - Little Miss Obsessive Lyrics

[Intro: Tom Higgenson]
Whoa, whoa, whoa
(That side of your bed is still mine)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
(That side of your bed is still mine)

[Verse 1: Ashlee Simpson]
Am I the reason why you tossed and turned last night?
Everything's such a blur, it didn't come out right
All of the sudden it's cold and we're falling apart
No, this can't be, please don't leave me alone in the dark

[Chorus: Ashlee Simpson & Tom Higgenson]
And I guess we're really over
So come over, I'm not over it
And I guess we're really over
So come over, I'm not over it
Late night you make me feel like I'm desperate
I'm not desperate, oh
A little bit possessive, little miss obsessive
Can't get over it

[Post-Chorus: Tom Higgenson]
Whoa, whoa, whoa
(That side of your bed is still mine)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
(That side of your bed is still mine)
[Verse 2: Ashlee Simpson]
I've never been a fan of long goodbyes
I'm at the finish line and you're just way too far behind
In the morning, I got in a fight with myself
I got the bruises to prove it
Then I swallowed your words and spit them right back out

[Chorus: Ashlee Simpson & Tom Higgenson, Ashlee Simpson]
And I guess we're really over (Over)
So come over, I'm not over it
And I guess we're really over (Over)
So come over, I'm not over it
Late night you make me feel like I'm desperate
I'm not desperate, oh
A little bit possessive, little miss obsessive
Can't get over it, no

[Bridge: Ashlee Simpson & Tom Higgenson]
It's like a fairy tale without a happy ending (Happy ending)
But then again, maybe we are just pretending
Why does it have to be so unfair?
Tell me that you care

[Chorus: Ashlee Simpson & Tom Higgenson]
And I guess we're really over
But come over, I'm not over it
And I guess we're really over
So come over, I'm not over it, oh
[Break: Tom Higgenson]
Little miss (Whoa), little miss (Whoa)
Little miss (Whoa), little miss obsessive
Little miss (Whoa), little miss (Whoa)
Little miss (Whoa), little miss obsessive

[Chorus: Ashlee Simpson & Tom Higgenson]
Late night you make me feel like I'm desperate
I'm not desperate, oh
A little bit possessive, little miss obsessive
Can't get over it, no

[Outro: Tom Higgenson]
Whoa, whoa, whoa
(That side of your bed is still mine)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
(That side of your bed is still mine)