my girlfriend, my dumb donut
went out to a party just the other night
but 3 hours later and 7 shots of jager,
she was in the bedroom with another guy
and i dont really want to know
so dont tell me anymore
and i really dont want to hear
about her feet all up in the air
and well, im not the one who acted like a hoe
why must i be the one who has to know?
im not the one who messed up big time
so spare me the details, if you dont mind
now i can understand friends who want to tell me
think theyre gonna help me open up my eyes
but the play-by-play makes me want to lose it
everytime you do it, man, it turns the knife
and i dont really want to know
so dont tell me anymore
and i really dont want to hear
about her feet all up in the air
and well, im not the one who acted like a hoe
why must i be the one who has to know?
im not the one who messed up big time
so spare me the details, if you dont mind
now i dont need to hear about the sounds they were making
and i dont need to hear about how long he was taking
or how the walls, they were shaking
now im lying in bed, wallowing in sorrow
missing the tomorrow that we could have had
running through my head, over and over
things i never told her now just make me sad
and it drives me insane, sitting with a vision
stuck with that image burned into my brain
and i feel so dumb that i could ever trust her
but someone else fed her, then he walked away
and i dont really want to know
so dont tell me anymore
and i really dont want to hear
about her feet all up in the air
and so, im not the one who acted like a hoe
why must i be the one who has to know?
im not the one who messed up big time
so spare me the details, if you dont mind
Cause I dont wanna know
dont wanna knowSpare me the details if you dont mind
dont wanna know
dont wanna knowSpare me the details if you dont mind