Lyrics

[Verse 1] A glass of red and a whiskey coke Ain't buzzin' yet but getting close With the second round On the table A dead cell phone and a set of keys Like he'd been practicing that lean With one elbow On the table [Pre-Chorus] I didn't go home with him that night But I ain't gonna lie It was on the table [Chorus] The way you looked at me Halfway held my hand Didn't have to say a thing For us to understand What was on the table [Verse 2] Didn't need a movin' truck Everything we owned was all stacked up By a take out box On the table But playing house don't makе it home He starts drinking I just fold That stack of laundry On the tablе [Pre-Chorus] We didn't say goodbye But I ain't gonna lie It was on the table [Chorus] The way he looked at me Halfway held my hand Didn't have to say a thing For us to understand What was on the table [Outro] Someone's heart was bound to break So I just took it off his plate, mmm, mmm And he'll find out when he gets home 'Cause I just left it in a note