I'm still a fan, even though I was salty Hate to see you with some other man, are you happy? Hate to see you happy if I'm not the one driving I'm so mature, I'm so mature I'm so mature, I got me a therapist to tell me there's others 'Cause I don't want none, I just want you If I can't have you, no one should I might I might kill my ex, not the best idea Her new boyfriend's next, how'd I get here? I might kill my ex, I still love her though Rather be in jail than alone I get the sense that it's a lost cause I get the sense that you might really love him The text gon' be evidence, this text is evidence I tried to ration with you, no murders, no crimes of passion, but damn You was out of reach You was at the farmer's market with your perfect peach Now I'm in amazement, playing on my patience Got you laying face-down, got me singing over a beat Oh, yeah, yeah I'm so mature, I'm so mature I'm so mature, I got me a therapist to tell me there's others 'Cause I don't want none, I just want you If I can't have you, no one will I might I might kill my ex, not the best idea Her new boyfriend's next, how'd I get here? I might kill my ex, I still love her though Rather be in jail than alone