I talk about my ex too much
Sometimes I get a little bit drunk
I play all my cards at once
I talk about my ex too much
I jump a little quick to judge
I've never had a clean break-up
I bet on my own bad luck
I talk about my ex too much
I can hop out of my body and see this all coming down
But I run a little bit hot, so you better get out
I'm just, trying to let you know what you're taking on by getting under me
And I know, it's a lot but I own my insecurities
And at least I admit it
At least I don't hide it
You know you love it
I'm f*cking transparent
I can't get a handle on this love
Can't tell manipulation from trust
But I chase right after that touch
I talk about my ex too much
I can hop out of my body and see this all coming down
But I run a little bit hot, so you better get out
I'm just, trying to let you know what you're taking on by getting under me
And I know, it's a lot but I own my insecurities
And at least I admit it
At least I don't hide it
You know you love it
I'm f*cking transparent
But you know you love it
I'm just, trying to let you know what you're taking on by getting under me
And I know, it's a lot but I own my insecurities
And at least I admit it
At least I don't hide it
You know you love it
I'm f*cking transparent
I talk about my ex too much
Sometimes I get a little bit drunk
There's not a lot that makes me blush
I talk about my ex too much