I'm with a guy and I'm Drunk outta my mind And I Thought I was fine till the thought of you was creepin' in I'm at a table for two, chugging a flute of champagne I'm looking hotter than cute, I'm feeling better than great I'm in a red little dress Broken, but nevertheless Almost a quarter till two, dancing to death Leaning my head on a vintage suit I'm here with him, but I still feel you Twisting the knife, like you're a sick voodoo Give me mouth-to-mouth, oh, I'm tryna block it out (woah-oh-oh) I'm with a guy and I'm Drunk outta my mind And I Thought I was fine till the thought of you was creepin' in Just like the lights flashing Right through the blinds Like the spiders in the night Yeah, the thought of you is creepin' in Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin' in Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' in I hadn't thought about you In, like, a million nights Wish I could be waterproof So nobody knows when I cry You're just an unwanted guest That's breaking into my chest Already called the police So get out, get out 'Cause I'm leaning my head on a vintage suit I'm here with him, but I still feel you Twisting the knife, like you're a sick voodoo Give me mouth-to-mouth, oh, I'm tryna block it out (woah-oh-oh) I'm with a guy and I'm Drunk outta my mind And I Thought I was fine till the thought of you was creepin' in Just like the lights flashing Right through the blinds Like the spiders in the night Yeah, the thought of you is creepin' in Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin' in Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' in Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin' in Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' in And now I'm dancin' on him I'm getting super low We're on the deck at Nobu But I should probably roll 'Cause when he's looking at me Lights on, nobody's home Help me, I'm drowning in Tequila and his cheap cologne Leaning my head on a vintage suit I'm here with him, but I still feel you Twisting the knife, like you're a sick voodoo Give me mouth-to-mouth, oh, I'm tryna block it out (woah-oh-oh) I'm with a guy and I'm (I'm) Drunk outta my mind And I (yeah, I) Thought I was fine till the thought of you was creepin' in Just like the lights flashing (flashing) Right through the blinds Like the spiders in the night Yeah, the thought of you is creepin' in (creepin') Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin' in Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' in Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin' in Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' in (I'm with a guy and I'm) (Drunk outta my mind) (And I) (Thought I was fine till the thought of you was creepin' in)