Red Flags
Well, the first time we went out
You said you never settle down, without a doubt
You said your Ex still comes around
I find her things around your house, what's that about?
Don't take a genius, yeah, I see it
Even my friends hate that I'm with you
A million reasons, should be leaving
I need more hands to count all the issues
But I keep running through these red flags
I blame myself 'cause I know it's bad