I saw the text that you sent to your ex about sex
and getting in back of his car.
I just laughed to myself like "damn it to hell"

I expected better than you are.
Now i'm standing here stupid, abandoned, and used.
Stranded like that, unless damnit, I choose...

to just do what you do, just turn into you.
Go and find another girl. Maybe even two.


Now get... out... right... now.

I know you'll be missing,

all those nights I told you,
"no one thinks you're a (*##$".
Blank stare all that you want,

but the truth is the noose is,
so tight around your neck.


Go back to California.
You'll get yours, you always do.


This is that part where you say "I didn't".
I'll say you did, cause I know it's true.


Get on the floor!
Not like you do at the movies, you !@^%.
Not once, not twice, not three but, four times,

you'll give it up tonight.
You're just always on the floor, you !@^%.


And I hope you're listening,
and every guy you meet,
relates you to this song.

Maybe you'll get full up on lust,
but i doubt it darling.
Because there's never enough.


Go back to California.
You'll get yours, you always do.


This is that part where you say "I didn't".
I'll say you did, cause I know it's true.


Get on the floor!
Not like you do at the movies, you !@^%.

Not once, not twice, not three but, four guys,
at that party in one night.
You're just always on the floor, you !@^%.


Kate, drink your Orloff...
Out of Polar Pops...

It is your excuse...
To $#&@ fifteen dudes.


Maybe I could've been, should've been...
Sorry I didn't have...
Fifteen bucks to pay the cost to spend one night with you.