| Uh, when I’m with you I have amnesia, got me without a mind
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| My stupid brain thinks that I need you, misleads me all the time
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| It’s like I need a babysitter, someone to come and get me
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| 'Cause I forget crazy shit, the littlest things impress me
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| Mediocre in the bed, my bestie would never let me
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| Uh, I did it again
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| I slip up, I text you, I forget
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| That you were so, so disrespectful
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| I did what I said that I wouldn’t
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| Why am I a sucker for a fuckboy’s freckles?
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| Hi, it’s me, back again
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| Here to remind you that he’s not worth it
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| Hi, it’s me, your best friend
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| Take his old t-shirt off and burn it
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| Repeat after me, «I'm over it»
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| Yeah we’re so over, over
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| Repeat after me, «I'm over it»
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| Yeah, we’re so over, over
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| Hi, it’s me back again
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| Here to remind you that he’s not worth it
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| Hi, it’s me, your best friend
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| Take his old t-shirt off and burn it
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| When I’m with you I have amnesia, I’m weaker than before
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| My stupid brain thinks that I need you, I’m eager to hurt more
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| My best friend thinks that I’m a dumbass
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| My dumb ass should be a little more cautious
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| 'Cause I can’t believe I say that I won’t do it
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| Then I do it and make myself sick, I make myself nauseous (Urgh)
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| I slip up, I text you, I forget
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| That you were so so disrespectful
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| I did what I said that I wouldn’t
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| Why am I a sucker for a fuckboy’s freckles?
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| Hi, it’s me, back again
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| Here to remind you that he’s not worth it
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| Hi, it’s me, your best friend
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| Take his old t-shirt off and burn it
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| Repeat after me «I'm over it»
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| Yeah we’re so over, over
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| Repeat after me «I'm over it»
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| Yeah, we’re so over, over
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| Hi, it’s me
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| Back again here to remind you that he’s not worth it
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| Hi, it’s me, your best friend
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| Take his old t-shirt off and burn it
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| Repeat after me «I'm over it»
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| Yeah we’re so over, over
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| Repeat after me «I'm over it»
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| Yeah, we’re so over, over
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| Someone hold me back or I’ll run a fucking marathon
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| I’m crazy now, crying, «Where the hell has my mascara gone?»
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| I say no more, it’s over, it’s all about me and what I want
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| But you find me, 5AM its booty call at the Marriott
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| Nobody’s trophy wife, yeah I’m nobody’s baby doll
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| I’m single now let me drunk dance on the tabletop
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| Let me be wild now, just let me be hysterical
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| Old me is dead and gone, I just went and buried her, like
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| Hi, it’s me, back again
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| Here to remind you that he’s not worth it
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| Hi, it’s me, your best friend
|
| Take his old t-shirt off and burn it
|
| Repeat after me «I'm over it»
|
| Yeah we’re so over, over
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| Repeat after me «I'm over it»
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| Yeah, we’re so over, over |