Verse 1: Hand me the keys to your car or I’ll walk by myself even if it’s far. I’m not sticking around to listen to your friends go on about your ex-girlfriend.
Given the reason that I’m here, you need to “move on” baby wipe your tears. I’m not dealing with someone else’s sloppy mess when I’ve got my own shit to deal with.

Chorus: Oh-oh I’ve done it again. Wasting my time getting to know a guy who’s not my type again. Oh-oh-oh and what’s exactly my type? Never knowing what I ever want is really starting to piss me off tonight.

Verse 2: I’m sick of the walks through the park, bullshitting around to seem more smart. Someone tell me I’m not the only one who’s bored and convince until I’m sure.
Pouring champagne and candle light is nice but I’m not feeling his vibe. Another “you’re sweet but just not right for me” and don’t have any better reasoning.

Chorus: Oh-oh I’ve done it again. Wasting my time getting to know a guy who’s not my type again. Oh-oh-oh and what’s exactly my type? Never knowing what I ever want is really starting to piss me off tonight.

Bridge: Mmmmm yeah I don’t know.
Different guys acquire me to put on different shows.
Mmm, why are they so nice?
Throw in one or two who can put in a good fight, who can put in a good fight.
“What the hell is your problem tonight?”

Chorus: Oh-oh I’ve done it again. Wasting my time getting to know a guy who’s not my type again. Oh-oh-oh and what’s exactly my type? Never knowing what I ever want is really starting to piss me off tonight.
Starting to piss me off tonight.