Hot girl summer, more like hot girl bummer
'Cause I'm still stuck on my springtime lover
Fantasize as I fall asleep
Wake up, you're still haunting me
Myth of a man made one hell of a move
And I couldn't help but wish he was you
How am I supposed to recover
When I'm still stuck on my springtime lover
Flying fifty over on a dead-end street
Thought that I was driving but I was in the backseat
Blindsided, find it kind of funny
Should've bet money, hindsight's 2020
Intoxicated by your every touch
Forgot the last time I had a school girl crush
Hopped in the car, turned the engine on
Packed my bags, but you were gone
Hot girl summer, more like hot girl bummer
'Cause I'm still stuck on my springtime lover
Fantasize as I fall asleep
Wake up, you're still haunting me
Myth of a man made one hell of a move
And I couldn't help but wish he was you
How am I supposed to recover
When I'm still stuck on my springtime lover
Gave a man my number just to take it away
Got caught up with another and he begged me to stay
But hey, it's part of the game
Stuck on you, a pathetic cliché
Sipping margaritas with all my senoritas
Dancing in the club to the new Dua Lipa
Seems so sweet, but its all false pride
48 hours since your last reply
Hot girl summer, more like hot girl bummer
'Cause I'm still stuck on my springtime lover
Fantasize as I fall asleep
Wake up, you're still haunting me
Myth of a man made one hell of a move
And I couldn't help but wish he was you
How am I supposed to recover
When I'm still stuck on my springtime lover
Screaming for May but the calendar says July
Can't help but wonder if I'm wasting all of my damn time
What's on your mind, tell you what's been echoing in mine
Can't help but wonder if I'm wasting my time
Hot girl summer, more like hot girl bummer
'Cause I'm still stuck on my springtime lover
Honey are we history
Or do I haunt you like you haunt me