Music : Ryan Tedder/Tate McRae/Peter Rycroft/Amy Allen
Swear I'm only sleeping at your house
Six times in one week
'Cause it's convenient
Only kinda dressing like you now
'Cause your clothes, they fit me
And that's good reason, oh yeah
Told you one, two, three times
Don't be reading through lines
Every friend of mine
I told them the same
No, I am not in love
I am not thinking 'bout you
Sun's not gonna come up
And I don't hate every girl your eyes go to
I am not in love
Sky has never been blue
No, I am not in love
No, I'm not, not, not with you
No, I'm not, not, not, not
Why would you think that?
Why would you think that?
I'm not bothered looking up your exes
Matter of fact, we could probably be friendses
Only singing to your songs, like uh
We got the same taste, that ain't my fault
If I slip and I somehow say it
You should know in advance I'm wasted
I don't really care what it feels like
Or what it looks like, babe
No, I am not in love
I am not thinking 'bout you
Sun's not gonna come up
And I don't hate every girl your eyes go to
I am not in love
Sky has never been blue
No, I am not in love
No, I'm not, not, not with you
No, I'm not, not, not, not
Why would you think that?
Why would you think that?
Why would you think that?
Why would you think that?
Told you one, two, three times
Don't be reading through lines
Every friend of mine
I told them the same
No, I am not in love
I am not thinking 'bout you
Sun's not gonna come up
And I don't hate every girl your eyes go to
I am not in love
Sky has never been blue
No, I am not in love
No, I'm not, not, not with you
No, I'm not, not, not, not
Why would you think that?
Why would you think that?
No, no, baby
Why would you think that?
Why would you think that?