Buggin' Out

Buggin out about an ex of mine Livin' in Anaheim ("The other side of the country!") Turnin' nothin' into somethin' Every month and then apologize ("Lemme see your phone!") Call me selfish Then you'll call me back Then I'll slip a wrong word We're back off track (GOD) You're turnin' nothin' into somethin' Every month and then apologize And say we need that Right time and right place See what good that would make When we aren't on the same page Aren't you sick of fighting? Are you finished talking? Don't you interrupt me We're shouting again Foolin' round with that old ex of your's Look how the tables turn ("Well, well, how the turntables") The bigger picture's I won't miss ya At least not as much as I missed her ("Oof") Just admit it, love, I know you did it, love So pack your bags and take your shit and call it quits, love The bigger picture's I won't miss ya, at least not as much as I missed her And say we need that Right time and right place See what good that would make When we aren't on the same page? Aren't you sick of fighting? Are you finished talking? Don't you interrupt me We're shouting again Just admit it, love, I know you did it, love So pack your bags and take your shit and call it quits, love Just admit it, love, I know you did it, love So pack your bags and take your shit and call it quits, love Right time and right place (And right place) See what good that would make (That would make) When we aren't on the same page? (WHAT?!) Aren't you sick of fighting? (Aren't you sick of fighting?) Are you finished talking? (Are you finished talking?) Don't you interrupt me We're shouting again "Gaslight, did one of your stupid friends teach you that word?"