You're so out of pocket Cashing checks to the supermarket Selling all your memories To the fuckboy down on twelfth Street ♪ Lost you, fuck you No mood, so alone Don't move, I'll see you soon I don't approve of someone new Why do you cop an attitude I tried my best to get through to you You made it so hard that I got exhausted I felt a relief when it fell through I know that you blame it on me I see your car when I walk down the street And I miss the passenger side And the way that you kissed me right after a fight Lost you, fuck you No mood, so alone Don't move, I'll see you soon I don't approve of someone new ♪ Lost you, fuck you No mood, so alone Don't move, I'll see you soon I don't approve of someone new Lost you, fuck you No mood, so alone Don't move, I'll see you soon I don't approve of someone new