Okay Cupid

Get out of my room! Ugh!

Once upon a time, I spied on you

Bud Light Lime in my hand, and I stand over there

And listen to your little lies about your cool life

You say she will be your wife, but I am

Whites red, irises brown, and your eyes wide

You apologize to me when I see you do a line

But like... I'm open-minded and it's fine

I don't do the shit, but I don't really mind it

I'm not heartless, but I'm hardened

A rotten tooth

It's my party, couldn't cry if I wanted to

And the more you taunt me, the more I think I'm wanting you

And ever since, you're the prince and I'm the one that's haunting you

Now you're trying to dip without me?

But I'm the princess, read my lip, it's pouty

And the sky is looking kinda cloudy

So maybe you should stay inside, and you and I can get a little rowdy

Lordy, shorty, you're a ten

And I wait for your drunk dials at 3:30 AM

I love them, excuse me!

You're a hell of a boy

Your cigarette breath, well, I thoroughly enjoy it

Lordy, shorty, you're a ten

And I wait for your drunk dials at 3:30 AM

I love them

So call me sober when you're ready

Not going steady, but babe, I planned our wedding already

I don't care how long it takes to get you after me

I wrote our names on my binder and everybody laughed at me

But it really doesn't matter, you are radder and cooler

A hooligan, and my flattery makes me look like a fool again

And you are a tool again, but you're the one that I've chosen

I'm not familiar with this type of devotion

I used to be a pimp without emotion

And now you got me simpin' and singin' to Frank Ocean

And thinking 'bout you, ooh, no, no, no

I've been thinking 'bout you, ooh, no, no, no

I've been thinking 'bout you

Do you think about me? Hehe, haha

Lordy, shorty, you're a ten

And I wait for your drunk dials at 3:30 AM

I love them