Songtexte
Fuck off
I can't believe that I thought this was love
You're cut off
I don't need another reason
(Sometimes love can be a real good thing,
Sometimes love can be a real bad thing too)
You can't hold your liquor at my family dinners
And that wouldn't be so bad
If you didn't shit talk my mom
Go out for sushi and you ask for chicken fingers
Don't even lift your elbow to your face
When you cough
I can't stand your friends when I'm sober
And I can't stand you
If I'm telling the truth
So don't cry to me when it's over
I've seen the messages you've been sending
To other people
So fuck off
I can't believe that I thought this was love
You're cut off
I don't need another reason
Fuck off, fuck off
Fuck off, fuck off
And I'm keeping the dog
Your self care is like a day job
Don't ever think anything is your fault
You always complain your life is so hard
Then block accessibility spots with your car
Don't tell me Matthew Perry was the best friend
Your convinced that vaccination's
Population control
Maybe next time when you're at your ex's condo,
You might want to turn the GPS off
On your phone
So fuck off
I can't believe that I thought this was love
You're cut off
I don't need another reason
Fuck off, fuck off
Fuck off, fuck off
You're out at night and you don't return my calls
Don't got a broken heart
Don't got a broken heart
When you stumble home you'll find your shit out on the lawn,
I've finally had enough
I've finally had enough
So fuck off
I can't believe that I thought this was love
You're cut off
I packed your bags
Darling you're leaving
So fuck off
I can't believe that I thought this was love
You're cut off
I don't need another reason
Fuck off
I can't believe that I thought this was love
You're cut off
I packed your bags darling you're leaving
Fuck off, fuck off
Fuck off, fuck off
Fuck off, fuck off
Fuck off, fuck off
And I'm keeping the dog
Writer(s): Dale Mcintyre, Scotte Beattie
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