You better wake up, wake up
Who's that girl on your phone? Yeah
Eyelashes under your nightstand (nightstand)
That don't smell like your cologne, no
Washed your draws, cooked your steak and spaghetti
Holding on but my heart won't let me
Loved you, how stupid, so foolish
You got me back on my bullshit
Tell me it's in my head, oh
Draco in my hand
You better wake up, wake up
Who's that girl on your phone? Yeah (who's that girl)
Eyelashes under your nightstand
That don't smell like your cologne, no
(What you gotta say?)
You better wake up, wake up (oh)
Who's that girl on your phone? Yeah
That's not my hair on your bedsheets (bedsheets)
You said you were all alone, no (oh, oh, oh)
Make your bed six feet under
Hit it home like a Louisville slugger
I can play the game too, motherfucker
I'ma shock you (shock you, shock you), shock you (shock you, shock you)
Don't tell me it's in my head
(It's in my, it's in my head)
Don't tell, Draco in my hand
Don't tell me it's in my head
Oh, it's all
You better wake up, wake up (oh)
Who's that girl on your phone? Yeah (who's that girl)
Eyelashes under your nightstand (nightstand)
That don't smell like your cologne, no (what you gotta say?)
You better wake up, wake up (tell me it's all lies)
Who's that girl on your phone? Yeah (tell me it's all lies, still won't change my mind)
That's not my hair on your bedsheets (bedsheets) (tell me it's all lies)
You said you were all alone, no (no, no, no, no)
Wake up who's that girl on your phone?