Right in the first verse:

I gotta bone to pick something I started noticing about you
I get suspicious
You switched up all your lipstick for something new
You claim you’re innocent, you say I’m losing it and you’re right
But I saw you getting out of a Mazda Miata last night...
That ain’t your ride

Chromeo’s new album, Head Over Heels, is pretty darn groovy. I’d recommend a listen!