What I Get

Walking my way home Listenning to our favourite song I give a glance at my phone Just to see your Messages came on (Ugh, not again) And that's what I get For taking that one bet And yet you see me as a threat Yeah, that's what I get And now I'm begging And begging Or crying Just trying To make it out with me 'Cause it's not you as you see So of course it must be me Must be me When we started out Your friends told me that you would be lashing out Thought they were playing or just praying That we'll never work it out Never make it out (ugh) Kinda wish that it was true Now I'm overwhelming, condescending All according to you But how 'bout you? What d'you do? You hid your feelings, kept on screaming Didn't you? (Didn't you girl?) And that's what I get For taking that one bet And yet you see me as a threat Yeah, that's what I get And now I'm begging And begging Or crying Just trying To make it out with me 'Cause it's not you as you see So of course it must be me Must be me