| Lately I’m feeling stupid and crazy
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| 'Cause I saw him with his new baby
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| And he treats her like she’s the one
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| It’s not that I want him back, ain’t trying to be mean
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| But I bought him brand new clothes and burned his skinny jeans
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| But she’ll never know that I’ve made him better for her
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| So give some credit
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| where it’s due, give props to you know who
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| I gave him swag
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| I made him cool,
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| He used to be a fool
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| So, give some credit
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| Where is to, you’d probably see you know who
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| You know who, you know who
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| Give credit where is to He holds her hand at the movies,
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| Never stares at other boobies
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| I bet she thinks she’s the one (she does!)
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| She should be thanking me and sending me some flowers
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| I thought him everything, now he can last for hours
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| She’ll never know that I made him better for her
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| So give some credit
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| where it’s due, give props to you know who
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| I gave him swag,
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| I made him cool,
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| He used to be a fool
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| So give some credit
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| where it’s due, give props to you know who
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| You know who, you know who
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| Give credit where is to Yea, he used to be whack
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| But I made him older
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| What should’ve you think of my last name
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| I guess my Trainors' where is at
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| I had him brushed his teeth, and blossomed,
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| Got him looking like Ryan Gosling
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| I guess that makes me pretty awesome
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| But I wasn’t in love,
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| So I toss him
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| So give some credit
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| where it’s due, give props to you know who
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| I gave him swag,
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| I made him cool,
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| He used to be a fool
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| So give some credit
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| where it’s due, give props to you know who
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| You know who, you know who
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| Give credit where is to Give me that credit, baby baby
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| Give me that credit, baby baby
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| Give me that credit, baby baby
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| 'Cause you know who,
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| Credit where is to, hey
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| You’ll never know, you’ll never know
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| He wasn’t like this before
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| You’ll never know, you’ll never know
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| Unless you’re hearing this song |