You never do the right thing, but you always know exactly what to say
Like telling me you love me when I finally get the nerve to walk away
You only get sentimental when it's for your benefit
God, you're so full of * saying that I'm your everything
And I'm like, oh my God, just stop
I'm not your mother, not your bitch, not your * therapist
Not your lover, not your friend, not some ex you'll touch again
Not your future, not your life, not forever, not tonight
Does it make you sad, everything you lost?
No, everything you had is everything I'm not
Such a classic, only buy me flowers when you mess up type of guy
And all roses make me sad cause I like lilies
But you don't listen to it a lot
You only get sentimental when it's for your benefit
God, you're so full of * saying that I'm your everything
And I'm like, oh my God, just stop
I'm not your mother, not your bitch, not your * therapist
Not your lover, not your friend, not some ex you'll touch again
Not your future, not your life, not forever, not tonight
Does it make you sad, everything you lost?
No, everything you had is everything I'm not
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Everything I'm not
Everything I'm not
It doesn't make you sad, everything you lost
Now everything you had is everything I'm not