| You’re such a con, keep telling stories
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| I want you gone, it’s getting boring
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| I’ll cut the ropes, the rope ropes
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| Cause you’re a hoax, a ho-hoax
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| You look angelic but you’re devil-made
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| Send a message from your number that I’ll never save
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| I’ll help you tuck your tail between your legs
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| I’ll bet you’ll never mess with me again, cause
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| You got a lotta pretty girls caught up in your games
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| Cause you wear nice sweaters and you got a lot of fame and
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| Wave hi like you’re doing me a favor, big band boy in your big backstage
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| Quit telling everybody that you know, that you know know know me, no you don’t
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| Quit telling everybody that you know, that you know know know me, no no no
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| Settle down and get all comfy in your throne
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| Cause it’s never gonna happen boy, that jet’s already flown
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| Don’t sweat it cause you know you won’t be lonely
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| But you gotta quit pretending that you know me
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| You’re such a con, keep telling stories
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| I want you gone, want you gone, gone
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| I’ll cut the ropes, I’ll cut the rope ropes
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| Cause you’re a ho-ho-ho-hoax
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| These bugs love all the sugar in my blood and you’re one, you’re one (x8)
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| You’re such a con, keep telling stories
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| I want you gone, it’s getting boring
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| I’ll cut the ropes, the rope ropes
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| Cause you’re a hoax, a ho-hoax |