I misinterpreted a situation
If you didn't love me, did you demonstrate it?
Talking to you feels incriminating
I think I need someone who isn't basic
Bitch, I'm back to business-which is usual
I admit that what we had was beautiful
So, it had an open casket funeral
You can throw your tantrum's like, a two-year-old

I don't take pride
Pushing you aside
You say you're ready
But you can't decide
I don't want to talk anymore
I don't want to call anymore
Instead of tryna to maintain
We should probably change things
Done with playing blame games
If you feel the same way
You coulda said that
You
Coulda
Said
That
You coulda said that
You
Coulda
Said
That