I'm sorry, I know that you were hoping To break something already broken
Guess you didn't get the chance Cause we finished this dance
I'm wasting your time
By the way, you're a shitty dancer
I don't wanna say I love you Cause that's a little, that's a lot of cliche taboo
Eye to eye, got me high, trippin' over my shoes On the concrete, got me sick like a flip
Down for the count, like one, two, three Everybody's fallin' into everybody but me
Wait a minute, I got somewhere to be On the concrete, runnin' cause I'm out of your league
I just wanna mess up what we have Maybe you should listen to my dad
Stop hopin'
One or two things you know won't last Leave the past, in the past, it's the past
Don't call me, we've already spoken Think you can't fix me, are you jokin'?
Down for the count, like one, two, three That's a little, that's a lot, too much for me
Kinda thought to myself, like you plus me On the sidewalk, uh, that'd be somethin' to see
I was lookin' at my phone, are you on your way?
If you wanna book me boy, call CAA
I move on fast, I don't really wanna play Get outta my way, get outta my way
I just wanna mess up what we have Maybe you should listen to my dad
Stop hopin'
One or two things you know won't last Leave the past, in the past, it's the past
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no



Stop hoping on two things you know won't last
Leave the past in the past
It's the past