Try to hit you up, but you’ve had enough
You’re screaming down the phone, ”You don’t know what you lost”
(You don’t know what you lost)
I said, “I’m fine,” I didn’t care that much
But I realise when you hang up, I messed this up
I spend my weekends tryna get you off
My mind again, but I can’t make it stop
I’m tryna pretend I’m good, but you can tell (Uh)
‘Cause you know me too, you know me too well
Ah-ah-ah-ah You know me too well
Lo puedo dejar para mí, jamás volverte a llamar
But baby no puedo engañarme a mí misma, no