Lyrics Details - Maisie Peters
One,
two,
three
I
don't
wanna
know
the
details
Don't
wanna
know
where
she's
from
Or
the
New
Year's
that
you
met
her
Just
wanna
know
where
you've
gone
I
don't
wanna
have
to
meet
her
Pretend
we
get
along
Yeah,
I
know
that's
selfish
and
sudden
and
wrong
But
I
don't
wanna
talk
about
it
'Cause
if
I
talk
about
it
Then
you'll
see
I
don't
I
don't
Know
what
to
do
about
it
What
to
do
about
this
feeling
that
I
don't
want
But
I'll
keep
it
all
to
myself
If
you
spare
me
the
details
I
don't
care
about
the
mixtape
What
kind
of
cigarettes
she
smokes
Don't
wanna
hear
about
the
one
time
You
made
up
in
that
park
we'd
always
go
So
I'll
ignore
her
and
she'll
be
really
nice
to
me
Yeah,
I
know
I'm
being
bitter
and
jealous
and
mean
But
I
don't
wanna
talk
about
it
'Cause
if
I
talk
about
it
Then
you'll
see
I
don't,
no
I
don't
Know
what
to
do
about
it
What
to
do
about
this
feeling
that
I
don't
want
But
I'll
keep
it
all
to
myself
If
you
spare
me
the
details
So
you'll
pull
me
over
on
a
Friday
night
Both
a
little
drunk
and
you're
asking
why
I've
been
so
off
since
late
December
Say
I
don't
know,
no
I
don't
remember
Look,
I
don't
think
I
want
you
to
myself
But
I
know
I
don't
want
you
with
anybody
else
Don't
think
you
want
to
hear
that
either
So
let's
not
talk
about
it,
let's
not
talk
about
it
'Cause
then
we
won't,
no
we
won't
Have
to
do
something
about
it
or
just
dance
around
it
Until
we
know
So
I'll
keep
it
all
to
myself
If
you'll
keep
it
all
to
yourself
And
just
spare
me
the
details
Details,
details,
details,
details,
details,
details,
details
Details,
details,
details,
details,
details
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