Fair game, darling
We had potential but you can't help falling out
Fair game, darling
We had potential but you can't help falling out

I hate your favorite song (but even more)
I hate the shit you be on (on top of that, dog)
I hate the name of your dog
I hate the name of your dog
Yeah, on top of that, dog

I want it automatic, everyone else TV static
I hate you in my bedroom, on the floor not on the mattress (uh-huh)
Feel like I'm doing something wrong
When I ask you to do it with the lights turned on
You hate my favorite song
But you love the way I look when I sing along

I hate your favorite song (but even more)
I hate the shit you be on (on top of that, dog)
I hate the name of your dog
I hate the name of your dog
Uh, on top of that, dog

Alright, I think we all collectively could take a second
I can see the bags forming under your eyes
I used to make you tangle up a telephone wire
Now you avoid me like an airborne virus
I know, some of them things I used to see on TV
Some of them things you say keep me up, baby
Some of them things you say keep me up again
And again, and again, and again
I need to be judged, don't need to be loved
You waking me up, I jump off the ramp
You answer my call, keep-keeping me slumped
I need something for it
And on top of that, these rip-offs and trashy sitcoms
We catch are making me flaccid
On top of that, she-she talks too fast
Her jokes stink, we laugh
I don't think we lasting

I hate your favorite song (but even more)
I hate the shit you be on (on top of that, dog)
I hate the name of your dog
I hate the name of your dog
Yeah, on top of that, dog

Okay
Fair game, darling (come on)
We had potential but you can't help falling out (come on)
Fair game, darling
We had potential but you can't help falling out

I hate your favorite song (but even more)
I hate the shit you be on (on top of that, dog)
I hate the name of your dog
I hate the name of your dog
Yeah, on top of that, dog