I ain´t the best at findin´ the best red Dozen roses to steal your breath when I bring ´em home And, baby, you ain´t too great at turnin´ the page
Lettin´ go of my little mistakes, safe to say we both Got some room to grow But if there´s one thing we know
We got breakin´ up down You go to your mama´s I´ll be goin´ hard at the bar Tryna forget all about You ´til Friday rolls around And we´re sayin´ that we´re sorry It´s funny how we are, we Say goodbye, then, "Hey, you up?" Make a mess and make it up We ain´t got forever figured out But we got breakin´ up down
Yeah, we got breakin´ up down
I wish that it was different, but Girl, you´re the G.O.A.T. of hittin´ that open road Packin´ that little Honda Accord full of all your things And I ain´t too bad at tellin´ you, "Don´t come back" There´s no one better at lettin´ you leave
Yeah, we got breakin´ up down You go to your mama´s I´ll be goin´ hard at the bar Tryna forget all about You ´til Friday rolls around
And we´re sayin´ that we´re sorry It´s funny how we are, we Say goodbye, then, "Hey, you up?" Make a mess and make it up We ain´t got forever figured out But we got breakin´ up down
The teardrops and taillights And "go to hell´s" and, "Hey, I´ve Been missin´ you again, baby," I say we Got breakin´ up down Yeah, we got breakin´ up down
Yeah, we got breakin´ up down You go to your mama´s I´ll be goin´ hard at the bar
Tryna forget all about You ´til Friday rolls around And we´re sayin´ that we´re sorry It´s funny how we are, we Say goodbye, then, "Hey, you up?" Make a mess and make it up We ain´t got forever figured out But we got breakin´ up down