[Intro: Cameron Reid]
¿Por dónde empiezo?
[Chorus: Cameron Reid]
Everytime we fuck up, I don’t wanna fuck around
And every night you left me, I cried for you
But now I’m with someone new
And it could’ve been you
And everyday you ghost me, I go insane
But now I’m the one ghosting, bitch, get back in your lane
I’ve gone with someone new
And it could’ve been you
[Verse 1: Cameron Reid]
Don’t comment on my man
You’ll get dragged to hell
What do I see in him?
I see more than I saw in you
He’s drama free, so sweet, knows what he wants
Meanwhile on the backhand, you a hijo de puta, like
[Pre-Chorus: Cameron Reid]
I try to run away, but you’re still here with me
I'm tryna break the chains, but don’t wanna break no hearts
Now I don’t give a fuck, because you clearly don’t
Yet you still chasing me, but I moved on already
[Chorus: Cameron Reid]
Everytime we fuck up, I don’t wanna fuck around
And every night you left me, I cried for you
But now I’m with someone new
And it could’ve been you
And everyday you ghost me, I go insane
But now I’m the one ghosting, bitch, get back in your lane
I’ve gone with someone new
And it could’ve been you
[Verse 2: Cameron Reid]
I’ve done way far too much for you
You would’ve been all alone if it weren’t for me
You always felt ugly until you met me
You wish you could go back and change how you treated me
[Pre-Chorus: Cameron Reid]
Now I’ll take my new babe on those lunch dates
And I’ll blow up his phone at 6 am every Monday
I don’t need the touch and care of someone who triggers suicidal ideations
[Chorus: Cameron Reid]
Everytime we fuck up, I don’t wanna fuck around
And every night you left me, I cried for you
But now I’m with someone new
And it could’ve been you
And everyday you ghost me, I go insane
But now I’m the one ghosting, bitch, get back in your lane
I’ve gone with someone new
And it could’ve been you
[Outro: Dove Cameron]
You have to
Dive deep into that feeling and face the pain
Otherwise it, um, it lingers, right?
It's like not cleaning out the lint trap in your-
In your laundry
It's just gonna end up getting on the rest of the clothes
And fucking up the whole machine
I allow myself however long it takes
For me to go through something painful
And everyday I check in, and I wake up in the morning
And like, I'm taking care of a small child
It's like "Okay, how are we feeling today?"
And if it's a good day, I let it be a good day
And if it's a bad day, it's a terrible day
And go about what I absolutely have to do
And nothing else
