Well we both live in Brooklyn
But that's not much to say
When getting to your apartment takes all f*cking day
When the G isn't running on Sunday
So I held that excuse for why it wasn't working out
And then I saw you in my neighborhood with your ex-girlfriend all cracked out
Thinking of the holes in your underwear
And the mattress on the floor
I never hated someone so and loved the smell of their neck even more
You had to have a nightcap
You probably want your life back
Which is why you told your other girlfriend
She could stay indefinitely in your bed
But I'm thinking of the mornings I spent nuzzled in your hair
My feet tucked under you on your wicker chair
And the muffin you bought me that I reluctantly shared
I thought we were friends
I thought I could trust you
When you were sober
I thought I even loved you
I'm sorry I ever f*cked you
I'm sorry I ever f*cked you
And then I felt so strong when I said it's over
You said don't be crazy, called me baby
I said don't call me baby, f*cking crazy
And then I waited for your call
I thought you would call me
I thought you'd sorry
Why are my thoughts so wrong lately
Who the f*ck ever taught me
I thought you were real
But it's just a game in your head
Just a passage of time 'til you're dead
I keep picturing her in your bed
But I'm thinking of the mornings I spent nuzzled in your hair
My feet tucked under you on your wicker chair
And the muffin you bought me that I reluctantly shared
I thought we were friends
I thought I could trust you
When you were sober
I thought I even loved you
I'm sorry I ever f*cked you
I'm sorry I ever f*cked you
I thought we were friends
I thought I could trust you
When you were sober
I thought I even loved you
I'm sorry I ever f*cked you
I'm sorry I ever f*cked you
I've never been with a man in the state that I'm from
What does that have to say about how I fall in love
This is beginning to feel like it's more than coincidence, more than bad luck
Like a me problem, well f*ck...