Smoking weed with the top down
Your new song's blasting so loud
What the Hell is this about?
'Cause the lyrics describe us right now
Invite me to your family dinner
Meet your mom and meet your sister
Your dad thinks I'm such a winner
And hearing that is sweet and bitter

You, I'm about to break the news
And tell you how I feel about you
Then you said you feel nothing
Fuck, I didn't see this coming
No, I didn't see this coming

Don't you dare tell me you don't feel it
Calling bullshit, I don't believe it
Why you messing with my head
When you could be in my bed? What the heck?
I don't wanna be your fucking friend
You're always so damn confusing
Spending late nights up in my room and
Why you messing with my head
When you could be in my bed? What the heck?
I don't wanna be your fucking friend

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh