You can tell me you don't love her
But you should probably tell her too
'Cause I can't keep sleeping undercovers
It's like she's always in the room
She's on that towel wrapped up around my head
And that note that's stuck to the mirror I shouldn't have read
No, it's not fair
'Cause if it's you and I, then

Why is she still here?
Say you w-w-want me like
Why's she still here?
If you w-w-want me like

No, I didn't say shit when you introduced me as your friend, uh-uh
And yes, that's what it is, but don't you do that shit again
It's funny 'cause it didn't feel like friends on the kitchen floor, no
I don't take friends to the back of my tour bus
I always give when you wanted more, but
God forbid I draw the attention to questions you never answer
Well, except for: Who's fucking you better?
You got me lowering standards
She's still here, so tell me now

Why is she still here?
Say you w-w-want me like
Why's she still here?
I need you to myself tonight
Why is she still here?
What else more do you need?
When you got me right here
If you w-w-want me like

You can tell me you don't love her
You should probably tell her too
'Cause I can't keep sleeping undercovers
'Cause if I'm your girl, then why is she still here?