Don't know how I feel under the covers
When I'm face to face with impulsive lovers
Think I might be too kinds of sucker
'Cause I wanna be free as shit
But I know I'm no good at it
The second it's casual I make it weird
Cock block myself before there's too much to feel
I can't get on my knees when it's too f*cking real
Yeah the second it's casual I make it
I make it weird
Oh, ah, oh, ah
Oh, I make it weird
Oh, ah, oh, ah
Fall in love first f*ck I don't even cum
Or I ghost 'cause I know that they're not the one
It's hot or cold no way to know
Till the damage is overdone
Cnd I'm on to another one
Yeah, yeah
The second it's casual I make it weird
Cock block myself before there's too much to feel
I can't get on my knees when it's too f*cking real
Yeah the second it's casual I make it
I make it
So complicated my god we're not even dating
Is it insane that I'm jealous of all these bitches you're texting
It's not me, I don't think
But I'm afraid that it might be
When shit gets casual 'cause I make it weird
Cock block myself before there's too much to feel
I can't get on my knees when it's too f*cking real
Yeah the second it's casual I make it
I make it weird
Oh, ah, oh, ah
Oh, I make it weird
Oh, ah, oh, ah
Oh, I make it weird
Oh, ah, oh, ah
Oh, ah, oh, ah
I make it so f*cking weird