Handsomer

One, two, three, yeah

Hey there, you're checking out my story
Like you don't care, but every time I look
I see you right there, why you tryna watch
My joyride, ride, ride, ride, ride?
Hey you, why you acting sleazy
Like some fondue, thinking that I'll ever
Let you come through, you're staring at my heart
But boy, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye

You get no second chance
I'm more man than you'll ever be
Wear the dress and the pants
You can't fuck with my energy
You should cancel your plans
Get your ass into therapy
Now you're dead to me

I don't need a man, no
I just need a manicure
You was kinda handsome, but
I am much handsomer (yeah, yeah)
I don't need a man, no
I just need a manicure
(I don't need a man
I don't, I don't need a man, what?)
You was kinda handsome, but
I am much handsomer
(I don't need a man, no
I don't need a man, no)

You swipe girls like this city a small town
I see through your shit like an ultrasound
You can tell that she your princess (ay)
She'll never wear my crown
(She'll never wear my crown)

No second chance
I'm more man than you'll ever be
Wear the dress and the pants
You can't fuck with my— ugh, fuck it

I don't need a man, no
I just need a manicure
You was kinda handsome, but
I am much handsomer
(I am much handsomer
I, I am much handsomer)
I don't need a man, no
I just need a manicure
You was kinda handsome, but
I am much handsomer
(I don't need a man, no
I don't need a man, no)

I just need a manicure
(I don't need a man, no)
I am so much handsomer
(I don't need a man, no
I don't need a man, no)