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