Flipping through photos, the ones you keep posting 'Cause I just found out you're the hand he's been holding onto I'm searching on you Been looking forever for ways to feel better But your only flaw is that you ain't got none, oh it's true I kinda like you Oh I can't find anything bad to say 'cause Damn, I'll admit he has good taste We'd be friends If I didn't hate you, if he didn't date you We'd be sipping mimosas And spilling emotions on Sunday mornings Yeah, we'd be friends But I can't relate to the love that he gave you Oh 'cause I want it bad but he picked you instead Yeah, if you weren't with him We'd be friends Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh ♪ The joke is on me 'cause I think you're funny Yeah, I'd wear that dress too But it's better on you Yeah I, I won't even lie Oh I can't find anything bad to say 'cause Damn, I'll admit he has good taste We'd be friends If I didn't hate you, if he didn't date you We'd be sipping mimosas And spilling emotions on Sunday mornings Yeah, we'd be friends But I can't relate to the love that he gave you Oh 'cause I want it bad but he picked you instead Yeah, if you weren't with him We'd be friends, we'd be friends, we'd be friends If I didn't hate you Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh