I don't even want you
No, you don't take up space
On any given Monday
I'm forgetting how you taste

I killed the whole idea of you, been dancing on your grave
'Cause I don't even want you
Then, Friday screams your name

'Cause now you're in my head, my heart, my body parts
You're always coming back on the weekends
You're in every touch and thought and every shot
No, I can't get you out of my system
(My system)

No, I can't get you out of my system

Hate the morning after
Hate the way you make me feel
I am a disaster
I just need to fix myself for real

'Cause now you're in my head, my heart, my body parts
You're always coming back on the weekends
You're in every touch and thought and every shot
No, I can't get you out of my system
(My system)

No, I can't get you out of my system
No, I can't get you out of my system

If I deleted all the memories of you and me
And barricaded my walls
If I encrypted all my feelings for security
It wouldn't matter at all

'Cause now you're in my head, my heart, my body parts
You're always coming back on the weekends
You're in every touch and thought and every shot
No, I can't get you out of my system

(My, my, my system) ah
No, I can't get you out of my system