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I think Maybe you were my Jolene Tell me Does he ever speak of me Yeah you should be thanking me This dudes got a history Yeah I'm sure Everything about you is great But it hurts Watching as you take my place You living out my dreams It's you but it should be me I see he bought you flowers The ones that he can name Looks like finally he lost his fear of PDA Should have seen him last year Now that's a different man So here is to your future cause I took it in the past I raised your boyfriend (your pretty little pretty little boyfriend) (Your perfect little perfect little boyfriend) It was the guy you see before you He left me in the dirt Where's my prize and my diploma? Where's the credit for my work? I raised your boyfriend I got Nothing but some lazy dates Front row Ticket to his mental state You took his misery For you got the best of him I don't mean to be bitter, bitter, bitter But I've been crying river, river, rivers (your perfect little boyfriend) I hate to think you're better suited And my role was just to play Cupid So he brought you flowers And booked a trip to Spain Now you're talking house and kids well that's just fucking great You should have seen him last year Now that's a different man So here is to your future cause I took it in the past I raised your boyfriend (your pretty little pretty little boyfriend) (Your perfect little perfect little boyfriend) It was the guy I see before you He left me in the dirt Where's my prize and my diploma? Where's the credit for my work? I raised your boyfriend Pretty little boyfriend Your pretty little Your pretty little I don't mean to be bitter, bitter, bitter But I've been crying river, river, rivers Yeah you should have seen me last year I gave it all I had So here is to your future cause I took it in the past I raised your boyfriend
Writer(s): Litens Nilsson, Hannes Roovers, Isac Hoerdegaard, Lova Sonnerbo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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