I'm still a fan even though I was salty
Hate to see you with some other broad, know you happy
Hate to see you happy if I'm not the one drivin'

I'm so mature, I'm so mature
I'm so mature, got me a therapist to tell me there's other men
I don't want none, I just want you
If I can't have you, no one should

I might
I might kill my ex, not the best idea
His new girlfriend's next, how'd I get here?
I might kill my ex, I still love him though
Rather be in jail (jail) than (than) alone (alone)

I get the sense that it's a lost cause
I get the sense that you might really love her
The text gon' be evidence, this text is evidence
I tried to ration with you, no murders
No crime of passion, but yeah
You was out of reach
You was in the farmer's market with your perfect peach
Now I'm in the basement plannin' home invasion
Now you layin' face-down and me singin' over a beat

I'm so mature, I'm so mature
I'm so mature, I got me a therapist
To tell me there's other men
I don't want none, I just want you
If I can't have you, no one will, yeah, yeah

I did it all for love
I did it all on no drugs
I did all of this sober
I did it all for us, oh-oh
I did it all for love
I did all of this on no drugs
I did all of this sober
Don't you know I did it all for us?

Oh, I just killed my ex, not the best idea
Killed his girlfriend next, how'd I get here?
I just killed my ex, I still love him though
Rather be in Hell than alone