You get in my bed, you twist up my head
 
 I'm changing for you, changing for you
 
 You get in my bed, you twist up my head
 
 I'm changing for you, changing for you
 
 You die with the lie
 
 You lie and a piece of me dies
 
 Inside out, I pray, so much I can take
 
 I'm here for the ride, your pride might be the reason why
 
 We don't even make it to see the days
 
 Woah
 
 
 Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
 
 Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
 
 Needed you, wanted you to stay mine
 
 
 Winter came, you left me 'round my favorite time, yeah
 
 We been down this road, past this street a hundred times
 
 Claimed you haven't eaten in days
 
 Drinking, you wade in champagne
 
 You're too busy dancing in the club to our songs
 
 Turned up on my phone, changing your whole tone
 
 Playing with my emotions, playing with my emotions
 
 Playing with my emotions, playing with my emotions
 
 You're too busy dancing in the club to our songs
 
 Turned up on my phone, playing with my emotions
 
 Playing with my emotions, playing with my emotions
 
 Playing with my emotions, playing with my emotions
 
 Playing with my—
 
 
 You get in my bed, you twist up my head
 
 I'm changing for you, changing for you
 
 You get in my bed, you twist up my head
 
 I'm changing for you, changing for you
 
 You die with the lie
 
 You lie and a piece of me dies
 
 Inside out, I pray, so much I can take
 
 I'm here for the ride, your pride might be the reason why
 
 We don't even make it to see the days
 
 Woah
 
 
 Flying places 'cause you know to travel lonely
 
 Judging me lately, banging the gravel on me
 
 Friends wanna tattle on me
 
 You put your words together like you getting points for that shit, like you playing Scrabble on me
 
 Your mama the sweetest lady, that apple fell far from the tree
 
 Can't you be honest about your past? Like, how hard can it be?
 
 You know I showed them songs you been playing all on repeat
 
 You found replacements for me, but you know it's hard to compete
 
 Woah
 
 Calling me daddy, I taught you things that a father can't teach
 
 At the beginning, it feel like you're going harder than me
 
 Then you stepped back on this shit, girl, you hit the Harden on me
 
 
 Woah, woah, woah, woah
 
 Woah, woah