I was feeling low
And you were just my type
Thought you could be the one
To get him off my mind, oh
Faking you were him
When you grabbed my hand, though
Mixin' rum and coke
'Cause you know that's what I like, oh
You're not used to "No"
Everybody's swiping right, so
Take me as your trophy
Tell your boys that I'm a psycho
If that's what makes you feel good, go
You never made me feel good, no
I hope that you enjoyed my show
But you were just convenient at the time
I'm sorry if you couldn't see the signs
While you were rocking with my hips
I was thinking 'bout his lips
Yours were just convenient at the time
Wouldn't call a code blue
Think you made a typo
You were just a body next to mine, I call you John Doe
Now I'm getting high
Off all your little low blows
(All your little low blows)
You were just practice
Hanging at the rooftops
Pin me against your mattress until my heart stops
It's a bad habit when I hit you with the gloves off
That's what makes me feel good, so
You never made me feel good, no
I hope that you enjoyed my show
But you were just convenient at the time
I'm sorry if you couldn't see the signs
While you were rocking with my hips
I was thinking 'bout his lips
Yours were just convenient at the time
(You were just convenient)
(You were just convenient)
But you were just convenient at the time
I'm sorry if you couldn't see the signs
While you were rocking with my hips
I was thinking 'bout his lips, yeah
Yours were just convenient at the time