(Whoa)
(I swear to God that I think too much)
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Whoa
(Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, baby, I've been in my own head, swear I think too much
And she don't fuck with long distance, she like physical touch
You've been all around the world, ain't been home in a month
And every time that you're in town I end up fuckin' it up
Baby, I've been in my own head, swear I think too much
And she don't fuck with long distance, she like physical touch
You've been all around the world, ain't been home in a month
And every time that you're in town I end up fuckin' it up (ha)

I'm too insecure, I don't think this will ever work
And she's too immature, but I'm falling in love with her
I still know I fucked up when she walk right in
I know she saw me 'cause she walkin' with a swing in her hip
Like the way that you're talking and you're moving your lips
And yeah, I'm popping and I'm confident, still act like a bitch, though
Oh-oh, she working with her parents
Oh-oh, they're working on their marriage
She wants to vacation to Paris
He wishes she wasn't embarrassed
All the time, I mean all the time
Don't you fucking lie, you fuck my mind
Don't you fucking try, you fucking cunt, I was fucking right
And I gave, gave, gave you all I had
And you gave that to another man
You weren't a part of the fuckin' plan, too fuckin' bad (yeah, yeah)

Baby, I've been in my own head, swear I think too much
And she don't fuck with long distance, she like physical touch
You've been all around the world, ain't been home in a month
And every time that you're in town I end up fuckin' it up
Baby, I've been in my own head, swear I think too much
And she don't fuck with long distance, she like physical touch
You've been all around the world, ain't been home in a month
And every time that you're in town I end up fuckin' it up (ha)