Your red lipstick, is it good on my neck?
You got me, you knew me
Getting the spots, getting the sparks
But I don't think this is enough

You did good, you did great
But it's not you
It's always been me

A little cliche, always on repeat
But I just can't keep it
This may sound like an apology
Thank you, for getting me

But I'm not here for a good time
nor for your romantic lines
I'm sorry,
But you are just my bad idea