I went away and dropped a dress size
and then came back. You told me I looked good
in disco pants. Asked me to go back
to your house. God, you treat me like ****.

I said yes. Didn't try to play hard to get
just went with you in my heels, smoked
your friend's **** and followed you
like a lost puppy to bed after you went.

Lay in your arms and you definitely
hugged me tighter than before and kissed me
all down my front and up my arms
and swore that you missed me.

God, you treat me like ****.