Maybe you don't like talking
Too much about yourself
But you shoulda told me that you
Were thinking 'bout someone else
You're drunk at a party or maybe
It's just that your car broke down
Your phone has been off for
A couple of months
So you're calling me now

I know you, you're like this
When shit don't go your way you
Needed me to fix it and like me, I did
But I ran out of every reason

Now suddenly you're asking for it back
Could you tell me
Where'd you get the nerve?
Yeah, you could say you miss all that we had
And I don't really care how bad it hurts
You broke me first you broke me first

Took a while
Was in denial when I first heard
That you moved on quicker
Than I could've ever, you know that hurt
Swear, for a while
I would stare at my phone
Just to see your name
But now that it's there
I don't really know what to say

I know you, you're like this
When shit don't go your way you
Needed me to fix it and like me, I did
But I ran out of every reason

Now suddenly you're asking for it back
Could you tell me
Where'd you get the nerve?
Yeah, you could say you miss all that we had
And I don't really care how bad it hurts
You broke me first you broke me first
You broke me first you broke me first

I know you, you're like this
When shit don't go your way you
Need me to fix it and like me, I did
But I ran out of every reason

Now suddenly you're asking for it back
Could you tell me
Where'd you get the nerve?
Yeah, you could say you miss all that we had
And I don't really care how bad it hurts
You broke me first you broke me first
You broke me first you broke me first

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Writer(s): Blake Harnage, Tate McRae, Victoria Zaro