Thrift Store Smell

You're a girl of many names, you got so many friends In a world of many "lames", what's there to understand? One of a kind in your lane and I kinda like your scent I've been figuring out your game and I like how it works Like it when you say my name when you don't really hurts You've been jumbling up my brain What an algorithmic change I've liked you for a long time at this phase I wrote five different letters but I sent you the first Couldn't sleep some nights sometimes 'Cos my head was throwing a fit You told me this is the last time I'll see your face A fucking letter saying my time is not your worth I really should be crying But you broke my heart and I'm okay with it I spent all my life tryna find you (woah) But the clothes I bought you weren't a perfect fit Now collecting dust in some closet I spent all my time thinking of us two (woah) But I never was the one you're thinking of Got that thrift store smell stuck on my clothes Have an interesting allure, gotta give it to ya Always act like you don't know but I like the view yeah You're my type baby, I just know it It's just sad girlie, you won't show it I know I said I understood but I lied, yes I really wanna be with you, bad timing, I guess Yeah, you broke my heart but I'm okay with it I spent all my life tryna find you (woah) But the clothes I bought you weren't a perfect fit Now collecting dust in some closet I spent all my time thinking of us two (woah) But I never was the one you're thinking of Got that thrift store smell stuck on my clothes Have an interesting allure, gotta give it to ya Got that thrift store smell stuck on my clothes