Not Polite

Called me on my phone, said we couldn't be a thing no more Called me on my phone, said we couldn't be a thing no more I was shopping at the time Picked up my telephone line And I got winded And she told me on the spot I was now an afterthought Adjourned Now that wasn't very nice Can I give you some advice Get your eyes checked Oh I really wouldn't mind But you seem to have implied and more You see the truth, we wanted to be lovers The difference though, is you acted like my mother This girl is... Not polite (I beg your pardon?) Not polite (Look what you've started) Not polite (I was your target) Not polite (I'm broken hearted) Not polite (I feel discarded) Not polite (You see the difference?) Not polite (Thought so) I called you on the phone and I tore straight through your soul Not polite Look I really miss your tone, but you left me on my own Not polite Called me on my phone, said we couldn't be a thing no more Called me on my phone, said we couldn't be a thing no more We were sleeping at the time Someone called him on his line It all felt scripted I made sure I took a name Penelope was his old flame But you had end it, yeah You see the truth, we wanted to be lovers The difference though, is that you were undercover This girl is... Not polite (I beg your pardon?) Not polite (Look what you've started) Not polite (I was your target) Not polite (I'm broken hearted) Not polite (I feel discarded) Not polite (You see the difference?) Not polite (Thought so) Not polite (I beg your pardon?) Not polite (Look what you've started) Not polite (I was your target) Not polite (I'm broken hearted) Not polite (I feel discarded) Not polite (You see the difference?) Not polite (Thought so)