Bra Off

I knew it was over
When you called and I cringed
I knew it was over
When I didn’t want us kissing
Over when I had people asking about you
And all I said was, «Ugh»
Breaking up with you was like taking my bra off
Feeling free and loose like this T-shirt I got on
I should be crying, grieving some kind of loss
But it’s like taking this pink and lacy suffocating bra off
I knew it was over
When you called me «babe»
And I wanted to throw up
'Cause I don’t wanna be your baby
Over like a work day, like a you 9−5
Yeah I think you’re a really nice guy but
Breaking up with you was like taking my bra off
Feeling free and loose like this T-shirt I got on
I should be crying, grieving some kind of loss
But it’s like taking this pink and lacy suffocating bra off
Breaking up with you was like having a day off
Sitting on my couch, sipping Jack, eating Dippin Dots
Breaking up with you was like taking my bra off
Feeling free and loose like this T-shirt I got on
I should be crying, grieving some kind of loss
But it’s like taking this pink and lacy suffocating
Push up, flaky, too tight, stupid bra off
Bra off
Breaking up with you was like taking my bra off
Take it off girl, come on