Wait, what is this feeling in my gut? I swear I never get this way, only with you And now it's just boiling my blood Wait, I haven't seen you in six months I hoped I wouldn't recognize your face But I did and I'm thinking it might be too much Sometimes I tell myself it happens for a reason For a while I guess it kinda worked But this time I can tell you it's a different feeling It's worse I hate that I knew you and knew what you hated Hate that I'd call, tell you all my mistakes And I know how desperately you tried to "make it" Guess I convinced myself you couldn't change Yeah, we used to talk, now you talk with two faces Shit talking's something that's making you famous Let me just say it's been bugging me lately Hate that I know you, cause I know that you hate me