You are my regret

[Intro]

I’m sorry I said fuck you
But I’ve got my reasons

Yeah

[Verse]

Right ‘fore summer, lookin’ for a number
Thought I had shots at finding love
Some could call it brash, I would call it bold
Both ways will sway confiding trust
Asking for a snap, snap, you came in
Led me on, I shoulda took a min
To analyze your two eyes
Girl, my mind could’ve realized
You would reel in my feels like a fish
Just to throw ‘em back, back, back
Like waiters with Gordon’s dish
This nightmare just stack, stack, stack
This cycle not just rubber, man
It’s my thoughts exposed to your friends
Dang, was I really I that stupid?
Did you steal my deal with cupid?

[Outro]

Fuck