You never talk to me at the party
Never even look my way
Chalk it up to history
But you're on my lawn and it's three thirty
I don't make the same mistakes
But I can feel your eyes on me
You in my shirt
Tell me what's worse
Losing you when I never had you
I never had you
You in my shirt
Tell me what's worse
Losing you when I never had you
I never had you
You can be cruel when you're lonely
Blame it on your tendencies
Doing whatever you please
Wearin' that fit like it's the only
Way that you get through to me
But you're getting through to me
You in my shirt
Tell me what's worse
Losing you when I never had you
I never had you
You in my shirt
Tell me what's worse
Losing you when I never had you
I never had you
You could be real, don't lie
Slippin' that cash but I just don't buy
Wreckin' baby my oh my
You ain't
You ain't, na
You could be real, don't lie
Slippin' that cash but I just don't buy
Wreckin' baby my oh my
You ain't
You never talk to me at the party
Never even look my way