Lyrics

Listen babe, it's been a while Since you left me high and dry Should've known better Than letting you fuck with my mind (mind) Yeah, you keep me up all night Wondering where the hell am I? Don't you worry 'bout how I spend my time (time) I see that you found you another (Yeah) But that bitch ain't me (Oh, that bitch ain't me, oh no) She don't look like I do and I bet she don't make you happy (She can't do it like I do, no) You thought that things would get better (Yes you did) I'm happy for you (Oh, I'm happy for you, oh-oh-oh-oh) So quit textin' my phone sayin' "Can I come home?" (Hell no) Hell, hell no Listen, baby I am tired Putting up with all your lies Should've known better Than letting you fuck with my mind (mind) So whenever you're in town Don't you bother coming 'round I got one million things that I would rather do than get with you I see that you found you another (Yeah) But that bitch ain't me (Oh, that bitch ain't me, oh no) She don't look like I do and I bet she don't make you happy (She can't do it like I do, no) You thought that things would get better (Yes you did) I'm happy for you (Oh, I'm happy for you, oh-oh-oh-oh) So quit textin' my phone sayin' "Can I come home?" (Hell no) Hell, hell no So babe, don't give me no bullshit I'm better off on my own Now you found you're no good without me When you should have known I see that you found you another (Yeah) But that bitch ain't me (Oh, that bitch ain't me, oh no) She don't look like I do and I bet she don't make you happy (She can't do it like I do, no) You thought that things would get better (Yes you did) I'm happy for you (Oh, I'm happy for you, oh-oh-oh-oh) So quit textin' my phone sayin' "Can I come home?" (Hell no) Hell, hell no
Writer(s): August Karl Vinberg, Elsa Sommarstroem, Omar Cunningham, Karen Wolfe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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