Show me no affection I want your attention I wanna be your best friend You're out there drinkin' 40's And when you talk to shorties You act like you don't know me Maybe I stay too long in the bathroom My friends say you're in the guestroom I had no idea how much you got around 'Cause everybody else found out that I'm not your girl, I'm your second choice But, you're still my boy and you're, you're lookin' at her And there's vomit on my sweater And you treat me like whatever I wanna go home, I wanna go home Readin' all your drunk texts Now I know you're dead set No shit, I feel less than And she must be important You taught her how to skateboard I guess you wanna date her While I think I'm gonna be sick again Finger tattoos and cigarettes I threw up in my Jansport Play it like my head slow But everybody else knows (Everybody else knows, everybody else knows) I'm not your girl, I'm your second choice But you're still my boy and you're, you're lookin' at her And there's vomit on my sweater And you treat me like whatever I wanna go home, I wanna go home I wanna go home, I wanna go home I wanna go home, I wanna go home