You so mature

You and your dumb friends

make me insecure

I can't believe I'm at your door

I've been tellin' my friends that we broke up two months before

I hate that it's like this every single time

1 a.m. break up

2 a.m. make up

3 a.m. make love (ah)

Friday dinner, date me

Saturday, you hate me

Sunday mornin Baby

("Can I see you tonight?")

1 a.m. break up

2 a.m. make up

3 a.m. make love (ah)

Friday dinner, date me

Saturday, you hate me

Sunday mornin Baby

("Can I see you tonight?")

In the city, feelin pretty, Louis shoes

I'ma wear'em out, runnin back to you

Feelin dizzy, the way you spin me around the hoop

It's a hurricane deja vu

You hit me up I'll come runnin

We're toxic it's all or nothin

Now look at us self-destructin

Over and over and over it goes

1 a.m. break up

2 a.m. make up

3 a.m. make love (ah)

Friday dinner, date me

Saturday, you hate me

Sunday mornin Baby

("Can I see you tonight?")

1 a.m. break up

2 a.m. make up

3 a.m. make love (ah)

Friday dinner, date me

Saturday, you hate me

Sunday mornin Baby

("Can I see you tonight?")

You hit me up I'll come runnin

You're toxic it's all or nothin

Now look at us self-destructin

Over and over and over it goes