P.S. I Love You

P.S. I love you, love you
P.S. I love you

Dear love, hey you
My best friend, my boo
My toothbrush, my makeup
Just he's gonna grab them from you
Left the keys on the counter
I might've torn up on your couch
Can't remember
I might have a measure
I did throw your shit on a street
And I'm sorry about your Adidas

Hey, hey love
It's been hell of a ride
Hey, hey love
I'm afraid this is goodbye

P.S. I love you
P.S. I hate you
And it's P.S. that I ever dated you
So bye, bye, bye, bye
Signed 'Me, myself and I'
P.S. I love you, I love you
P.S. I love you
P.S. I hate you, hate you
P.S. I hate you

Dear love, it's me again
I've been going out with my friends
I forgot how good it gets
Free from your jealous texts
That's the one thing that I don't miss
Oh, and the way that you laugh at your own jokes
And the taste of your tongue when you chain-smoke
You're killed, but it kept you some mentol

Hey, hey you
It's been hell of a ride
Hey, hey you
I'm afraid this is goodbye

P.S. I love you
P.S. I hate you
And it's P.S. that I ever dated you
So bye, bye, bye, bye
Signed 'Me, myself and I'
P.S. I love you, I love you
P.S. I love you
P.S. I hate you, hate you
P.S. I hate you

P.S. I love you
P.S. I hate you
And it's P.S. that I ever dated you
So bye, bye, bye, bye
Signed 'Me, myself and I'
P.S. I love you, I love you
P.S. I love you
P.S. I hate you, hate you
P.S. I hate you
P.S. I love you, I love you
P.S. I love you
P.S. I hate you, hate you
P.S. I hate you