Lyrics: Steph Jones/Olivia Rodrigo/Daniel Nigro
Music: Steph Jones/Olivia Rodrigo/Daniel Nigro
It’s a little hard to stomach
All your amateur moves
You know he’s with me, like obviously
But you linger in the air
Just like a bad perfume
It’s getting to me, embarrassingly
And here’s the part
Where the girl gets pissed
And the girl is me
Did you get that hint?
You’re in my way now
Don’t go
Go where you don’t belong
Think I can’t make out
Ah-ah
How hard you hang on
Kind of insane how
You keep calling
But you never get the message
It goes my way now
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Man, I wonder what you think
Is gonna go down
You send him another poem
And think that he’ll let me go
Or maybe you’re just tryna
Get me riled up now
You’re posting another pic
In clothes that I know are his
Well here’s a map
Of the lines I drew
And some girl steps over
And the girl is you
You’re in my way now
Don’t go
Go where you don’t belong
Think I can’t make out
Ah-ah
How hard you hang on
Kind of insane how
You keep calling
But you never get the message
It goes my way now
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
So where’d you get that confidence from?
Last time that I checked I won
Let me be direct
Just stop!
You’re being ****ing weird
Maybe I’m a petty bitch
But you made me resort to this
That’s it, I win
That’s it, I win
You’re in my way now
Don’t go
Go where you don’t belong
Think I can’t make out
Ah-ah
How hard you hang on
Kind of insane how
You keep calling
But you never get the message
It goes my way now
Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah