Wishin' I was Shakespeare typin' out my feelings

Thumbs about to break, yeah, cussing at the ceiling fan

Girl, I hate how stupid I am

I need some rest, girl, I'm a mess, girl

Damn, hon', wish you had a Samsung

So you couldn't see them bubbles late night when I struggle

With your ghost, girl, miss your kiss the most, girl

Can't be too late, can it? Takin' you for granted wasn't right

Tryin' to find the words to say in this empty bed I made

Wanna text you, un-ex you 'cause you're still my type

I know I said you weren't, but I got my lesson learned

Wanna text you, un-ex you 'cause you're still my type

It don't matter if I been drinkin', my head gon' hit the pillow

And I'ma start thinkin' 'bout your sexy silhouette

Wish I could put out all my ciga-regrets

Girl, I'm in limbo, ain't pressing send though

Damn, hon', wish you had a Samsung

So you couldn't see them bubbles late night when I struggle

With your ghost, girl, miss your kiss the most, girl

Can't be too late, can it? Takin' you for granted wasn't right

Tryin' to find the words to say in this empty bed I made

Wanna text you, un-ex you 'cause you're still my type

I know I said you weren't, but I got my lesson learned

Wanna text you, un-ex you 'cause you're still my type

Type, type, type, type

Type, critique, type, delete

Put the phone down, pick it back up, miss you, repeat

Type, critique, type, delete

Put the phone down, pick it back up, miss you, repeat

Damn, hon', wish you had a Samsung

So you couldn't see them bubbles late night when I struggle

With your ghost, girl, miss your kiss the most, girl

Can't be too late, can it? Takin' you for granted wasn't right

Tryin' to find the words to say in this empty bed I made

Wanna text you, un-ex you 'cause you're still my type

I know I said you weren't, but I got my lesson learned

Wanna text you, un-ex you 'cause you're still my type