Would you ask me 'bout my day
Pick me up and go on dates
Find excuses, see me late
Never shows up anyway
I wasted my time on you
Wish I could've seen right through
But this shit is nothing new
I guess it's what I'm used to
Done with being second best
You're no different from the rest
Too many chances for a man
Who can't look in my direction
I'm tired of the excuses
It's never me he chooses
If he wanted to he would
I'm glad I never made it to your bed
You played with my head instead
If he wanted to he would
I lost my mind with you
He left it black and blue
Wish that I could just erase
From my fucked up headspace
You left me in this state
And I'm stuck with all the weight
Now you're just another face
Let's set that record straight
Done with being second best
Ya don't deserve my respect
Too many chances for a man
Who can't look in my direction
I'm tired of the excuses
It's never me he chooses
If he wanted to he would
I'm glad I never made it to your bed
You played with my head instead
If he wanted to he would
My heart was yours if you'd have it
You never could commit
All that time I fell for all your tricks
No longer addicted
I'm tired of the excuses
It's never me he chooses
If he wanted to he would
I'm glad I never made it to your bed
You played with my head instead
If he wanted to he would
I'm tired of the excuses
It's never me he chooses
If he wanted to he would
I'm glad I never made it to your bed
You played with my head instead
If he wanted to he would