From the album Sweet Boy
This is about how small acts of avoidance calcify into relationship death. The earrings are not the problem. The silence about the earrings is the problem. By the time Mac breaks the fourth wall to announce he's stuck in his feelings, it's too late to fix what went wrong.
Her love is in your head / You lost your earrings in her bed
The earrings are physical proof something happened, but love stays locked inside one person's mind. That gap between tangible evidence and unspoken feeling is the whole song in two lines.
So you think of what to say / Then save it for another day
This is the exact moment relationships corrode. Not the fight, not the breakup. The decision to rehearse honesty and then pocket it. Repeat that enough times and you are strangers.
'Cause you just never had the heart / Now they just drift further apart
The pronoun switch is devastating. "They" could mean the earrings. It definitely means the people. The objects and the relationship are drifting at the same rate because neither one got claimed.
extra, extra, read all about it / Mac is in his feelings and he can't get out of it
He ditches the second person and calls himself out by name. It's part confession, part dissociation. Announcing your own emotional paralysis like it's breaking news is funny until you realize he actually cannot get out of it.
Okay, well, I hope you like my mixtape
This line should not work but it does. It is vulnerable in a way the rest of the song avoids. He just told you he is trapped in his head, and now he is asking if you liked it. That is the most honest thing here.
The earrings never get found because they were never really lost. They are just easier to think about than the actual problem. Mac knows this. He names himself, announces his own emotional gridlock, and still ends the song asking if you liked his mixtape. That is someone who knows exactly what he is doing wrong and will probably do it again.