[Verse 1]
How your bedroom look?
How your stepdad doing?
Tell me
Is the weather nice way out
In the middle of nowhere?
I guess that's rude
It's only weather
But to be fair
Geographically speaking
I did better

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, let it go, and I'll
Let it go, you can
Let me know when we
Can be close again
But if you call and I
Don't wanna answer my phone
It's 'cause

[Chorus]
I'm in California
Cope with rum and cola
You're fucking around
With guys who can't afford ya
Blame it on the miles
You're just in denial
I just wanna know
When the hell did love
Go out of style?