Thought. Mouth. FIDLAR

[Verse 1]
I’m gonna move to Canada
'Cause fuck America
And California’s a bunch of trustees
Living on the beach
I'm gonna just call her up
Ask her, "Hey, what’s up?
I just wanna let you know
That you’ve been stuck in my head."

[Pre-Chorus]
It makes me feel upside down and inside out
And I swear to god I’m freaking out
'Cause I’m all about the Thought. Mouth
“No, I’m not high maintenance-”

[Chorus]
But if I left you a message, would you call me back?
If I sent you a text, would you respond to it?
If I say that I love you, would you say it back?
How would you react?

[Post-Chorus]
Just say it back
Just say it back
Even if you can’t
Just say it back