| MC LARS & K. FLAY:
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| I burned all your pictures and I tore all your clothes
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| Girl, you still have my laptop and you still owe me dough
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| I paid three-fourths of the rent, you gave me nothing but grief
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| You need to get out my life, yeah I need some relief
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| Don’t like the way you look at me, I’ve had enough
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| Don’t like the shit you’re texting me, calling me up
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| Don’t like the things you said to me, all of your lies
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| You’ll never get me back, no matter how hard you try
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| Because I’m single and I’m famous
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| All these people know what my name is
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| While I’m touring the world you’re eating at Mickey D’s
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| You chill with freshman year roommates I roll with celebrities
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| K.FLAY:
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| I trashed your love letters took you out of my phone
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| Boy when you call my cell all I see is unknown
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| I waited six whole months while you went to Japan
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| Now you’re turning on the radio and hearing this jam
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| MC LARS & K. FLAY
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| Don’t like the tone you take with me, I’ve had enough
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| Don’t like your friends and family, calling me up
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| Don’t like your fake excuses, all of your lies
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| You’ll never get me back, no matter how hard you try
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| Because I’m single and I’m famous
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| All these people know what my name is
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| While I’m touring the world you’re eating at Mickey D’s
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| You chill with freshman year roommates I roll with celebrities
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| MC LARS:
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| I never liked your little dog and the way that your Mom
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| Made me feel that day in Pacifica
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| I never liked the way you always talked about your ex-boyfriends
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| And all the dirty things that they did to ya
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| How you dissed my friends and you dissed my parents
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| Every time we went out, well you made it quite apparent
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| That you weren’t happy and it wasn’t enough
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| Even when we went to Europe and I bought you stuff
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| K.FLAY:
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| Now I’m ripping every track, I never want you to come back
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| Send you off like Moses floating down the Nile
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| Well the crap you can cut it after that kiss my buttocks
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| Cause the crowd all loving my style
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| Unattached boys all up on my ass, yeah you can do the math, I’m good to go
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| I’m the best you ever had, just thought I’d let you know
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| Because I’m single and I’m famous
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| All these people know what my name is
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| While I’m touring the world you’re eating at Mickey D’s
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| You chill with freshman year roommates I roll with celebrities |