The second I put my head on your chest She knew she's got a real sixth sense Now her name comes up once, then it comes up twice And without her even being here, she's back in your life Now she's in the same damn city on the same damn night And you've lost all your common sense What a coincidence Last week, you didn't have any doubts This week, you're holding space for her tongue in your mouth Now she's sending you some pictures, wearing less and less Tryna turn the past into the present tense, huh Suckin' up to all of your mutual friends And you've lost all your common sense The way you told me the truth Minus seven percent What a coincidence Uh What a surprise Your phone just died Your car drove itself from L.A. to her thighs Palm Springs looks nice, but who's by your side? Damn it, she looks kinda like The girl you outgrew At least that's what you said What a coincidence Oh, wow, you just broke up again What a coincidence Coincidence Coincidence Coincidence