I was wearing light pink that fateful day Yeah, you said, you know what I think? I think we should play a game It's called Does He Love Me Deeply? Or Does He Love Me Not? I brought a hundred different flowers I wasn't sure which one you'd want Oh, oh It was a good first week Could not have been more sweet than any I gave you Cavities, my casualty Was my stupid need for somebody to save me We went from late night talks To, Oh God, it's them, let's walk the other way And I don't miss him, you know It was exhausting, the chase I heard he's got a new player now She read the manual, 'cause once you're in There's no way out Uh-oh, that boy had a hold on me The guy that sorta made me wish I was dead Uh-oh, his hair and my favorite jeans They went together just like butter and bread And like his favorite movie, he's such a cliché He's just like all the other hipsters who prefer to stray He's a judgmental son of a gun Who can't stand to be outshined That's why he ain't no man of mine That's why he ain't no man of mine He was progressive, you see I thought that he'd be fond of a successful woman like me But gravity couldn't bring his ego down It was up in the clouds, he was insecure By the way I carried myself the clothes I wore I could hold my own door if I had to I heard he's got a new player now I hope she knows her fate's been sealed The minute that she lays her cards down Uh-oh, that boy had a hold on me The guy that sorta made me wish I was dead Uh-oh, his hair and my favorite jeans They went together just like butter and bread And like his favorite movie, he's such a cliché He's just like all the other hipsters who prefer to stray He's a judgmental son of a gun Who can't stand to be outshined That boy really messed me up But for a minute I forgot the type of woman I was Yeah, I'ma take no shit If you can handle it, don't waste my time, no That's why he ain't no man of mine Oh, that's why he ain't no man of mine No Oh, it's really quite saddening That you're lookin' nothing like how I drew you in my mind And I guess my energy was just too blinding I burned too bright That boy had a hold on me The guy that sorta made me wish I was dead Uh-oh, his hair and my favorite jeans They went together just like butter and bread And like his favorite movie, he's such a cliché He's just like all the other hipsters who prefer to stray He's a judgmental son of a gun Who can't stand to be outshined, no And that boy really messed me up But for a minute I forgot the type of woman I was Yeah, I'ma take no shit If you can handle it Don't waste my time, no That's why he ain't no man of mine Oh, that's why he ain't no man of mine, no That's why he ain't no man of mine