Sabrina Carpenter Couldn’t Make It Any Harder

Oh, what I'd give to be Meeting you as the glass-half-full version of me I was easier than I am now Would've folded, but I can't now Heard they say this emotion should be kind But I couldn't make it Any harder to love me Your arms are reachin' And your eager heart is throbbin' I know you're frustrated 'Cause I will not let you touch me You say you can take it But you don't know how hard I can make it Fuckboys you'll never meet Well, you can thank them for why I'm so goddamn reactionary And for the graveyard in my stomach Filled with pivotal formative comments Meanwhile, you're just tryna tell me I look nice (Ooh) But I couldn't make it Any harder to love me Your arms are reachin' And your eager heart is throbbin' I know you're frustrated 'Cause I will not let you taste me You say you can take it But you don't know how hard I can make it Oh no Oh I couldn't make it Any harder to love me Oh, one day, believe me You'll want someone that makes it easy