Bad at Love - Halsey (lyrics) Got a boy back home in Michigan And it tastes like Jack when I\u0027m kissing him So I told him that I never really liked his friends Now he\u0027s gone and he\u0027s calling me a bitch again There\u0027s a guy that lives in a Garden State And he told me that we make it \u0027til we graduate So I told him that the music would be worth the wait But he wants me in the kitchen with a dinner plate I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe that we\u0027re meant to be But jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy get the best of me Look, I don\u0027t mean to frustrate, but I Always make the same mistakes, yeah Always make the same mistakes \u0027cause I\u0027m bad at love (ooh-ooh) But you can\u0027t blame me for tryin\u0027 You know I\u0027d be lyin\u0027 sayin\u0027 You were the one (ooh-ooh) That could finally fix me Lookin\u0027 at my history I\u0027m bad at love Got a girl with California eyes And I thought that she could really be the one this time But I never got the chance to make her mine Because she fell in love with little thin white lines London girl with an attitude We never told no one but we look so cute Both got way better things to do But I always think about it when I\u0027m riding through I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe that I\u0027m in too deep And jealousy, jealousy, jealousy, jealousy get the best in me Look, I don\u0027t mean to frustrate, but I Always make the same mistakes, yeah Always make the same mistakes \u0027cause I\u0027m bad at love (ooh-ooh) But you can\u0027t blame me for tryin\u0027 You know I\u0027d be lyin\u0027 sayin\u0027 You were the one (ooh-ooh) That could finally fix me Lookin\u0027 at my history I\u0027m bad at love (ooh-ooh) Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know I\u0027m bad at love (ooh-ooh) I\u0027m bad at love, yeah I know that you\u0027re afraid I\u0027m gonna walk away Each time the feeling fades Each time the feeling fades I know that you\u0027re afraid I\u0027m gonna walk away Each time the feeling fades You know I\u0027m bad at love (ooh-ooh) But you can\u0027t blame me for tryin\u0027 You know I\u0027d be lyin\u0027 sayin\u0027 You were the one (ooh-ooh) That could finally fix me Lookin\u0027 at my history I\u0027m bad at love (ooh-ooh) Oh, you know, you know, you know, you know I\u0027m bad at love (ooh-ooh) Ohh, oh