homewrecker.

[Chorus]
You a homewrecker, girl
You like to listen to your own records, yeah
I-I should've known better, yeah
You got me foldin' under no pressure, ah-ah
'Cause, baby, you a homewrecker
You like to listen to your own records, yeah
And you know been writin' them for you
I gotta find a way to cope better, uh
But that's on me

[Verse 1]
How can I make these lyrics vaguer than they need to be?
I think she see right through all of my shit, I'm red-handed
How can she make me feel this way?
I got my bae up in my face
I wanna tell him, but he won't understand it
I'm a bad person when I see me in the mirror
It's never clear, but somehow when I hang with her, I'm so candid (Fuck)
Oh, how the fuck will I manage?
I'll stay inside until it's dark then I'll walk (Ah-ah-ah)
Thinkin' how cool it is whenever we talk (Ah-ah-ah)
I told my man about it, he don't seem bothered (Ah-ah-ah)
Should I just bite the bullet, hang up, and block? (Ah-ah-ah)
She flirtin' with me, I'm like, "Maybe she not," not, not (Ah-ah-ah)
I'm in denial 'cause she gettin' me hot (Ah-ah-ah)
Hate that she get me now, 'cause she got me got, got, got (Ah-ah-ah)
You love the fact I know you know that I'm caught (Ah-ah-ah)
Caught, caught (Ah-ah-ah)

[Chorus]
'Cause, baby, you a homewrecker, girl
You like to listen to your own records, yeah
I-I should've known better, yeah
You got me foldin' under no pressure, ah-ah
'Cause, baby, you a homewrecker
You like to listen to your own records, yeah
And you know been writin' them for you
I gotta find a way to cope better, uh
But that's on me

[Post-Chorus]
(Ah-ah-ah) But that's on me
(Ah-ah-ah) But that's on me
(Ah-ah-ah) But that's on me
(Ah-ah-ah) Yeah, but that's on me
(Ah-ah-ah) But that's on me
(Ah-ah-ah) But that's on me
But, baby, you a homewrecker
I-I-I should've known better, uh, yeah

[Verse 2]
I'm making songs about her now, I see her face around my house
I gotta move, 'cause fuck, I'm losing my mental
One of my homies found me out
I told him what this song's about, he said
"Don't act on it 'cause that'll suck ten-fold"
I told him everything I felt, the way she look
The way she smell, he told me
"Girl, it's gettin' worse, so be gentle"
I asked, "Am I fucked up for this?"
He said, "Girl, you just startin' to trip”
You ain't a piece of shit if love accidental"
I'll just avoid her 'til she move to somebody else (Ah-ah-ah)
It's hard to move on 'cause I know how her body felt (Ah-ah-ah)
She grab my arm and that shit makin' my body melt (Ah-ah-ah)
I'm feelin guilty 'cause she makin me think, girl (Ah-ah-ah)
You shouldn't be a thought at all, but I thought it well (Ah-ah-ah)
You got me realizing that I need a lot of help (Ah-ah-ah)
I'm feelin guilty 'cause you making me pink (Ah-ah-ah)
Got me rethinking that ring I don't got yet

[Chorus]
'Cause you a homewrecker, girl
You like to listen to your own records, yeah
I-I should've known better, yeah
You got me foldin' under no pressure, ah-ah
'Cause, baby, you a homewrecker
You like to listen to your own records, yeah
And you know been writin' them for you
I gotta find a way to cope better, uh
But that's on me
You a homewrecker, girl (Ah-ah-ah)
You like to listen to your own records, yeah (Ah-ah-ah)
I-I should've known better, yeah (Ah-ah-ah)
You got me foldin' under no pressure, ah-ah (Ah-ah-ah)
'Cause, baby, you a homewrecker (Ah-ah-ah)
You like to listen to your own records, yeah (Ah-ah-ah)
But, baby, you a homewrecker, yeah
I-I-I should've known better, uh, yeah