Next Time

I wasn't gunna say this but it seems to be the last
Thing I hold against you and I wanna make it past
Hating every guy who plays guitar with curly hair
I'm a grown ass woman, why the fuck am I so scared?

Like your words cut me like razors from your teeth
Your words fucked me so bad I'm still sorry that

I'm not your type (oh, oh, oh)
Three years gone by, did I forget to mention
Almost your wife (oh, oh, oh)
You run and hide if it's not fuckin' perfect
Go and tell me that you hated every minute that you took my clothes off
And I let you inside
Stupid boy you take that shit down to your grave
Cause your words hurt more than pain
If you need advice, next time just lie, mmh

I hope your parents hear this
So they see just who you are
Cause I kept my mouth shut and I played my stupid part
But you don't get to say that "Oh, we just didn't work out"
While I'm crying on the floor, contemplating getting out and

Your words cut me like razors from your teeth
Your words fucked me so bad I'm still sorry that

I'm not your type (oh, oh, oh)
Three years gone by, did I forget to mention
Almost your wife (oh, oh, oh)
You run and hide if it's not fuckin' perfect
Go and tell me that you hated every minute that you took my clothes off
And I let you inside
Stupid boy you take that shit down to your grave
Cause your words hurt more than pain
If you need advice, next time just lie
Next time just lie

And you came out the good guy, while I had to play pretend
That we're better off his exes, I'm okay with being friends
But I hate your fucking guts, flew halfway around the world
Looked at rings in Italy
Oh God we were so good
But you don't do that shit, if you don't really mean it
Then you turn around and tell me that you didn't feel it, ooh, ooh
Next time just lie