It’s a little hard to stomach all your amateur moves
You’re loose with me, like obviously
But you linger in the air just like a bad perfume
It’s getting to me, embarrassingly
And here’s the part where the girl gets pissed
And the girl is me, did you get that hint?
You’re in my way now
Don’t go, go where you don’t belong
Think I can make out (Oh)
Ah, ah, how hard you hang on
Kind of insane, how
You keep calling, but you never get the message
It goes my way now (Oh)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Man, I wonder what you think, it’s gonna go down
You’re sending another poem and think that’ll let me go
Or maybe you’re just tryna to get me riled up now
You’re posting another pic, enclosing a note of his
Well, here’s a map of the lines I drew
And some girl steps over and the girl is you
You’re in my way now
Don’t go, go where you don’t belong
Think I can make out (Oh)
Ah, ah, how hard you hang on
Kind of insane, how
You keep calling, but you never get the message
It goes my way now (Oh)
Ah, ah, ah, ah—
So, where’d you get that confidence from?
Last time that I checked, I won
Let me be direct, “Just stop”
You’re being fucking weird
Maybe I’m a petty bitch, but you made me resort to this
That’s it, I win
That’s it, I win
You’re in my way now
Don’t go, go where you don’t belong
Think I can make out (Oh)
Ah, ah, how hard you hang on
Kind of insane, how
You keep calling, but you never get the message
It goes my way now (Oh)
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
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