(Mhmmm)
Right there, the girl on the couch with the blonde hair
I think she's cute, I bet that she don't care
Probably don't even know I'm here
That guy, he sits down next to her and though he looks shy
But believe me, I know how his looks can lie
I used to get them all the time
Trust me, I've moved on, I just didn't think that you would too
And trust me, I don't want you, but you stopped wanting me a little soon
And it might sound narcissistic, but I loved the way that you loved me
But I guess you're at confеssion on a court where you just plead guilty
Flirting, bеhavior that is frankly hurting
Some drinks later, they both are slurring their wording
Trust me, I've moved on, I just didn't think that you would too
And trust me, I don't want you, but you stopped wanting me a little soon
And it might sound narcissistic, but I loved the way that you loved me
But I guess this is confession at a court where you just plead guilty
I heard you two were hooking up in the bathroom (Trust me, I've moved on, I just didn't think that you would too)
I watched that couch all night, hoping it's not true, not true (And trust me, I don't want you, but you stopped wanting me a little soon
And it might sound narcissistic, but I loved the way that you loved me
But I guess this is confession at a court where you just plead guilty)