Midnight glow, neon in your eyes

Midnight glow, neon in your eyes Talking sweet but I don’t buy the lies You say “baby, we’re just vibin’” But you ghost when it gets too real Late night texts with a “what you on?” Play it cool but the feeling’s strong We’re dancing on a thin line Heart racing to the bassline You say we’re nothing, but you hold me close Hot and cold like a rollercoast If this ain’t love, then what’s this situation? We stuck in a loop, no explanation Left no crumbs when you ate my heart Put the fries in the bag, don’t play your part Call it casual but it hits so hard Why you acting kinda sus from the start? You are sussy… Yeah, you are sussy… Don’t gaslight me in the afterparty… LEFT NO CRUMBS! (Hey!) PUT THE FRIES IN THE BAG! (Hey!) THIS AIN’T LOVE, IT’S A SITUATIONSHIP! YOU ARE SUSSY! YOU ARE SUSSY! WHY YOU MOVIN’ LIKE THAT? THAT’S SUSSY! Sussy… sussy… sussy… VIP in the corner booth Posting pics but you hide the truth Say you single but I know better You disappear in stormy weather Red flags glowing ultraviolet Your mixed signals? Yeah, I can’t fight it We spinning fast like a disco ball But you won’t catch me when I fall We could be gold, but you want control Keep me guessing, heart on hold If you want me, better say it loud Or I’m walking out this crowd Left no crumbs, now the plate’s gone cold Put the fries in the bag, I’m done being sold Situationship getting old Why you acting shady, bold? You are sussy… Yeah, you are sussy… DJ turn it up, expose it fully! LEFT NO CRUMBS! PUT THE FRIES IN THE BAG! NO MORE GAMES, NO MORE TAG! THIS SITUATIONSHIP DONE! YOU ARE SUSSY — I’M RUN! Sussy… sussy… sussy… Put the fries in the bag…