Moving backwards through your front door
I don't look behind
Left your phone out on the nightstand
Do you think I'm blind?

Tell me who you're fuckin'
And who you're missing too
You act so high above me
With someone under you
Someone under you

In our bedsheets, in our kitchen
The thought of you and I
Is it better when it's secret?
When you have to lie

Tell me who you're fuckin'
And who you're missing too
You act so high above me
With someone under you
Someone under you

Yeah, yeah
There's someone under you
Yeah, yeah
Someone under you
There's someone under you

Tell me who you're loving
And who you're missing

Tell me who you're fuckin'
And why's it good for you?
You act so high above me
With someone under you
Someone under you

Yeah, yeah
There's someone under you
Yeah, yeah
Someone under you
There's someone under you

Moving backwards through your front door
I don't look behind