Your Type

I'm not the type to jump to conclusions But there's no confusing A new friend and who you're fucking I can't pretend it's nothing I see you ripped the seats out your van And you took her on a road trip With only room for just one mattress I know I'm being batshit But I'm not ready to be happy for you yet And I know I have no right to be upset I'm studying your story it's a test But I'm not ready to be happy for you yet Yes I'm horrified She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine Guess I'm still your type She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine I'm your type The memories hit like a tsunami All at once they kill me 80's nights and backyard parties Wonder if she made you low key Got you thinking bout what you drink and now it's only soda water It's just at night that I get bothered Did you level up, are you way way better? I'm not ready to be happy for you yet And I know I have no right to be upset But I bet she gets along with all your friends And I'm not ready to be happy for you yet Yes I'm horrified She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine Guess I'm still your type She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine I'm your type She's 5'3 but looks like me She's 5'3 everyone sees She's 5'3 everyone sees She's 5'3 but looks like me and her name rhymes with mine I'm your type I'm still your type