Your Type
I'm not the type to jump to conclusions
But there's no confusing
A new friend and who you're fucking
I can't pretend it's nothing
I see you ripped the seats out your van
And you took her on a road trip
With only room for just one mattress
I know I'm being batshit
But I'm not ready to be happy for you yet
And I know I have no right to be upset
I'm studying your story it's a test
But I'm not ready to be happy for you yet
Yes I'm horrified
She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine
Guess I'm still your type
She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine
I'm your type
The memories hit like a tsunami
All at once they kill me
80's nights and backyard parties
Wonder if she made you low key
Got you thinking bout what you drink and now it's only soda water
It's just at night that I get bothered
Did you level up, are you way way better?
I'm not ready to be happy for you yet
And I know I have no right to be upset
But I bet she gets along with all your friends
And I'm not ready to be happy for you yet
Yes I'm horrified
She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine
Guess I'm still your type
She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine
I'm your type
She's 5'3 but looks like me
She's 5'3 everyone sees
She's 5'3 everyone sees
She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine
I'm your type
I'm still your type
But there's no confusing
A new friend and who you're fucking
I can't pretend it's nothing
I see you ripped the seats out your van
And you took her on a road trip
With only room for just one mattress
I know I'm being batshit
But I'm not ready to be happy for you yet
And I know I have no right to be upset
I'm studying your story it's a test
But I'm not ready to be happy for you yet
Yes I'm horrified
She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine
Guess I'm still your type
She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine
I'm your type
The memories hit like a tsunami
All at once they kill me
80's nights and backyard parties
Wonder if she made you low key
Got you thinking bout what you drink and now it's only soda water
It's just at night that I get bothered
Did you level up, are you way way better?
I'm not ready to be happy for you yet
And I know I have no right to be upset
But I bet she gets along with all your friends
And I'm not ready to be happy for you yet
Yes I'm horrified
She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine
Guess I'm still your type
She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine
I'm your type
She's 5'3 but looks like me
She's 5'3 everyone sees
She's 5'3 everyone sees
She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine
I'm your type
I'm still your type
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Writer(s): Alanna Finn-morris, Brianne Finn-morris
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