| I shoulda known better
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| I saw her wearing your sweater
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| Nice glasses, fake red hair
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| Just like me
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| Stop crying, stop crawling
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| Can’t you see that I have stopped falling
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| We were good at faking forever
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| I get it, whatever
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| Am I gonna miss you?
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| Hell no!
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| Baby watch me up and go
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| Mama said that the boys like you
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| Never work out anyway
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| My girlfriends say are you gonna be sad
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| If he calls you up, you gonna take him back?
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| I said Hell no, oh Hell no!
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| I get it, whatever
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| Straight up, don’t blame you
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| You’re not the Cash and I’m not the June
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| I’ll never be the one to make you better
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| whatever
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| Hell no!
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| Baby watch me up and go
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| Mama said that the boys like you
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| Never work out anyway
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| My girlfriends say are you gonna be sad
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| If he calls you up, you gonna take him back?
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| I said Hell no, oh Hell no!
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| In my bed, late at night
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| Thinking of how you held me tight
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| And will I be lonely
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| When I wake, did we make a big mistake?
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| Hell no, baby watch me up and go
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| I always knew that a boy like you wouldn’t work out anyway
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| Hell no!
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| Baby watch me up and go
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| Mama said that the boys like you
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| Never work out anyway
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| Girlfriends say are you gonna be sad
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| If he calls you up, you gonna take him back?
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| I said Hell no, oh Hell no! |