[Verse 1: Billy Cobb]
You're so out of pocket
Cashing checks to the supermarket
Selling all your memories
To the fuckboy down on twelfth Street

[Chorus: Billy Cobb]
Lost you, fuck you
No mood, so alone
Don't move, I'll see you soon
I don't approve of someone new

[Verse 2: Witchsy]
Why do you cop an attitude
I tried my best to get through to you
You made it so hard that I got exhausted
I felt a relief when it fell through
I know that you blame it on me
I see your car when I walk down the street
And I miss the passenger side
And the way that you kissed me right after a fight

[Chorus: Billy Cobb & Witchsy]
Lost you, fuck you
No mood, so alone
Don't move, I'll see you soon
I don't approve of someone new
[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus: Billy Cobb & Witchsy]
Lost you, fuck you
No mood, so alone
Don't move, I'll see you soon
I don't approve of someone new
Lost you, fuck you
No mood, so alone
Don't move, I'll see you soon
I don't approve of someone new