| When you left me in a fever ah shovel yoh shit
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| Ah never know you woulda be back ah grovel like dis
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| It take me so long fi get over now me finally can boast
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| So me call upon de universe if only she would let me when I need her da most
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| You got some nerve
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| Asking if I think about you
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| I’m sure that you know I still do
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| My memory’s fine
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| You got some nerve
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| Thinking we could still be friends now
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| But this is where the story ends now
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| I’m drawing the line
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| The bad about you eclipses the good I wanna miss
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| And there’s no longing in my heart when I reminisce
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| Oh, I’m so over dis!
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| (Chorus)
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| You’re spilled milk
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| No use sitting crying over you
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| (No, me nah cry for u, no me nah bawl for you noo)
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| It’s only natural that a rogue would do what a rogue would do
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| (No, me nah beg for you and me nah call for you noo)
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| And besides goodbye there’s really nothing left to say
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| (No, me get up from you when mi did fall for u)
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| Cuz if you never spilled then you woulda gone sour anyway
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| No loss felt
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| I bet you think that my façade woulda crack
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| You’re spilled milk
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| I bet you think I woulda welcome you back
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| No loss felt
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| I bet you think dat was de end for me (you're spilled milk)
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| But I find a betta wood if I did pull up a tree
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| (Spilled milk)
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| I bet you think you woulda still have me weak (spilled milk)
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| Like u nah know how much man outta street
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| You come ready fi me oil ah noint u
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| Well me sorry fi disappoint u
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| You got some nerve
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| Showing up, acting concerned now
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| Forgettin' I’m the bridge you burnt down just as you gotta cross (can't believe
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| you woulda do dat)
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| You got some nerve!
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| Thinking I’m all about you
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| Swearing I’d be lost without you
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| But it was your loss!
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| Guess what
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| I’m not even angry anymore
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| I mopped some bigger messes than you up off of my floor
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| You’re just another chore!
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| You’re spilled milk
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| No use sitting crying over you
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| (No, me nah cry for u, no me nah bawl for you noo)
|
| It’s only natural that a rogue would do what a rogue would do
|
| (No, me nah beg for you and me nah call for you noo)
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| And besides goodbye there’s really nothing left to say
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| (No, me get up from you when mi did fall for u)
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| Cuz if you never spilled then you woulda gone sour anyway
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| (No last slam for you, bare blue balls for you now)
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| No loss felt
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| I bet you think that my façade woulda crack
|
| You’re spilled milk
|
| I bet you think I woulda welcome you back
|
| No loss felt
|
| I bet you think dat was de end for me (you're spilled milk)
|
| But I find a betta wood if I did pull up a tree
|
| (You're spilled milk)
|
| I bet you think you woulda still have me weak
|
| (Spilled milk)
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| Like u nah know how much man outta street
|
| You come ready fi me oil ah noint u
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| Well me sorry fi disappoint u
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| I’m not even angry anymore
|
| I mopped some bigger messes that you up off of my floor
|
| You’re just another chore!
|
| You’re spilled milk
|
| No use sitting crying over you
|
| (No, me nah cry for u, no me nah bawl for you noo)
|
| It’s only natural that a rogue will do what a rogue will do
|
| (No, me nah beg for you and me nah call for you noo)
|
| And besides goodbye there’s really nothing left to say
|
| (No, me get up from you when mi did fall for u noo)
|
| Cuz if you hadn’t spilled then you woulda gone sour anyway
|
| (No, last slam for you, bare blue balls for you now)
|
| No loss felt
|
| You’re spilled milk
|
| I bet you think that my façade woulda crack
|
| You’re spilled milk
|
| I bet you think I woulda welcome you back
|
| No loss felt
|
| I bet you think it was de end for me (you're spilled milk)
|
| But I find a betta wood if I did pull up a tree
|
| (you're spilled milk)
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| I bet you think you woulda still have me weak
|
| Like u nah know how much man outta street
|
| You come ready fi me oil ah noint u
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| Well me sorry fi disappoint u |