No one's ever made me feel so happy, remorseful, or so insecure
Oh God, you're everything I hate and everything I adore
You said you like this one songwriter Now I'm tryna write this song like her
And no one's gonna love you Like I do
Now that much I know I'll be your morning cup of coffee, the light guiding you home
Oh, you're my medicine, my vice You keep me up at night
So tell me, baby Am I crazy in love or just crazy? (Ba-da-dee-da, dee-da, dee-da)