Freaking Best

I used to make out with you

Stay up and talk until two

Thought you could give me the moon

Then you said slow it down, slow it down

Put so much time into you

Guess I was wrong to assume

You made me feel like a fool

When you said slow it down, slow it down

You think you’re clever, forever having so much to say

But all my problems you’re calling, yeah they’re not in

The way

You got another thing coming, just let me set you

Straight

Call me a hot hot mess

I’m still the freaking best

You said you just wanna be friends?

I’m an eleven out of ten

And you could have had it all, had it all

I’m still the freaking best

And you don’t get to second guess

I swear to God if you call me crazy

Then watch me baby

I’ma burn it down, burn it down

Go run and tell all your friends

All the things I never said

I just want all this to end

It doesn’t matter now, matter now

Call me emotional

Call me dramatic

It’s not my fault that your ex ­ made you so post

Traumatic

You've always talked a lot

But now it’s time to listen

So let me show you what you’re missing

I’m the mother-freaking best!