Halsey – Bad At Love

And jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
I’m gonna walk away
Always make the same mistakes ’cause

Always make the same mistakes, yeah I
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
Get the best in me
Because she fell in love with little thin white lines
Now he’s gone and he’s calling me a bitch again
Got a girl with California eyes
Oh, oh
Oh, you know, you know, you know (ooh-ooh)
Both got way better things to do
But you can’t blame me for tryin’

I know that you’re afraid
But I always think about it when I’m riding through
Always make the same mistakes, yeah I
London girl with an attitude
Always make the same mistakes ’cause
But you can’t blame me for tryin’
That we’re meant to be
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
And I thought that she could really be the one this time
You know I’d be lyin’ sayin’
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
You know I’d be lyin’ sayin’
Each time the feeling fades
Each time the feeling fades
That could finally fix me
I know that you’re afraid

That could finally fix me
You know I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
There’s a guy that lives in a garden state
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
That could finally fix me
But you can’t blame me for tryin’
Lookin’ at my history
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)
But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate
Each time the feeling fades
Lookin’ at my history
That I’m in too deep
Look, I don’t mean to frustrate, but I
We never told no one but we look so cute
I’m bad at love
You know I’d be lyin’ sayin’
And it tastes like Jack when I’m kissing him
I’m gonna walk away
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
Got a boy back home in Michigan
But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy
Get the best of me
And he told me that we make it ’til we graduate
Look, I don’t mean to frustrate, but I

I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe
Oh, you know, you know, you know (ooh-ooh)

So I told him the music would be worth the wait
Lookin’ at my history

So I told him that I never really liked his friends
But I never got the chance to make her mine
You were the one (ooh-ooh)
I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe
I’m bad at love (ooh-ooh)