Lyrics
We've known each other a month, you're already writing me songs
You're sending me like I'm your wife, get it together, come on
It's overwhelming, all these messages you write
I'm not the flowery kinda type
If you loved me a little bit less
I'd want you a little bit more
You're fucking it up for being obsessed
It's making me a little bit bored
Loved me a little bit less
I'd want you a little bit more
You're fucking it up for being obsessed
It's making me a little bit bored
Making me a little bit
Making me a little bit
Making me a little bit bored
Making me a little bit
Making me a little bit bored
Making me a little bit
Making me a little bit bored
Making me a little bit
You wanted me to meet your mom
Even she knew something's wrong
Maybe it's better to slow down, slow down, slow down
I know you only want the best for both of us, yeah
But I think this is way too much
If you loved me a little bit less
I'd want you a little bit more
You're fucking it up for being obsessed
It's making me a little bit bored
Loved me a little bit less
I'd want you a little bit more
You're fucking it up for being obsessed
It's making me a little bit bored
Making me a little bit
Making me a little bit
Making me a little bit bored
Making me a little bit
Making me a little bit bored
Making me a little bit
Making me a little bit bored
Making me a little bit
If you loved me a little bit less
I'd want you a little bit more
You're fucking it up for being obsessed
It's making me a little bit bored
If you loved me a little bit less
I'd want you a little bit more
You're fucking it up for being obsessed
It's making me a little bit bored
Making me a little bit bored
Making me a little bit
Making me a little bit bored
Making me a little bit
Making me a little bit bored
Making me a little bit
Making me a little bit bored
Making me a little bit