Freaking Best

I used to make out with you
Stay up and talk until two
Thought you could give me the moon
Then you said slow it down, slow it down

Put so much time into you
Guess I was wrong to assume
You made me feel like a fool
When you said slow it down, slow it down

You think you’re clever, forever having so much to say
But all my problems you’re calling, yeah they’re not in
The way
You got another thing coming, just let me set you
Straight
Call me a hot hot mess

I’m still the freaking best
You said you just wanna be friends?
I’m an eleven out of ten
And you could have had it all, had it all
I’m still the freaking best
And you don’t get to second guess
I swear to God if you call me crazy
Then watch me baby
I’ma burn it down, burn it down

Go run and tell all your friends
All the things I never said
I just want all this to end
It doesn’t matter now, matter now

Call me emotional
Call me dramatic
It’s not my fault that your ex ­ made you so post
Traumatic
You've always talked a lot
But now it’s time to listen
So let me show you what you’re missing
I’m the mother-freaking best!