[Intro: Mae Muller, Olivia Dean]
"Is he okay? Like is he actually okay?"
"No, no, no, Rachel!"

[Verse 1]
Well, it was nice to see you again
I know you won't text or anything, I know what you're like
Hot and cold, hit and miss, up and down
And a bit of a prick really
I could argue that you're nice
Um, actually, you're kinda my type, but you are takin' the piss
Why did you kiss me, then called me, then say that you miss me
Then you talk about chemistry?
What the fuck does that mean?
Honestly, like, what the fuck?
Your friends told me you like me and I like you, but not like that
Or maybe I do? It's really up to you
Like seriously, that's on you, bro
And maybe you'rе the problem, actually

[Chorus]
'Cause you don't know whеther you're in or you're out
You should've told me you had doubts about it
All that shit that came out your mouth
It is what it is, what it is is a problem
[Post-Chorus]
And
No, no, no, leave the damn boy alone
And
And
And

[Verse 2]
And you're gonna act like it's not a problem
And that is the problem
Yeah, you're cool with this but this is not cool with me
It's confusing
Mad confusing
We've got a lot of risky texts
And you've asked me if I've left my ex
Well, yes, it was complex, how's you and your ex?
Nah, I'm just takin' the piss, I've got nothing to do with it
But, maybe I did
And what if I called you and asked you to kiss me?
Then text you and asked if you miss me?
And aired you after you'd seen me?
Then spoke about compatibility?
Yeah, you're just confusin' as fuck
And I wish I never tried my luck

[Chorus]
Don't know whether you're in or you're out
You should've told me you had doubts about it
All that shit that came out your mouth
It is what it is, what it is is a problem
Don't know whether you're in or you're out
You should've told me you had doubts about it
All that shit that came out your mouth
It is what it is, what it is is a problem
[Bridge]
It is what it is, oh-oh
It is what it is, oh-oh (It is what it is, what it is is a problem)
It is what it is, oh-oh
It's a problem, darling

[Outro: Mae Muller]
Look, just like let me know what he says
But I would not have that
And just know you are a lot better than that and he does not fucking deserve you
And he never did deserve you
Uh, Rachel, I'm mad