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I envy how Your lips wince to unfold her name And I worry now That she still makes you hesitate I bet her (615)'s still favorited Her love notes in your bedside drawer Kicked up her gold bracelet Your mom wears the scarf she embroidered I, I can't help feeling that I'm somehow competing with your Ex-girlfriend Knows your kinks, loose ends She built everything That I see before my eyes You insist it's over But therе's no closure When she'll control you On thе flip of a dime, 'til I'm The ex-girlfriend (What!) The ex-girlfriend (No!) The ex-girlfriend The ex-girlfriend (Huh?) The ex-girlfriend (Uh-uh) The ex-girlfriend We make your bed I wipe her fingerprints off your jazz records And I try to help you forget I miss the mornings we spent like that But I saw her in your family's photo album Homecoming, your graduation I feel like a stranger crashing on her couch when she vacations I trust we got something special So why do I feel second to your Ex-girlfriend Knows your kinks, loose ends She built everything That I see before my eyes You insist it's over But there's no closure When she'll control you On the flip of a dime 'til I Receive those little letters Spelling my eviction Let myself get settled Like she never lived here Wasted all my money Mending what she'd broken You let me get comfy With the door wide open for your Ex-girlfriend Knows your weaknesses Yeah, she's barging in See it right before my eyes Now you say we're over But there's no closure For me, when I know You'll call me the next time she is your Ex-girlfriend (What!) The ex-girlfriend (No!) The ex-girlfriend The ex-girlfriend (Huh?) The ex-girlfriend (Uh-uh) The ex-girlfriend
Writer(s): Melina Katherine Bertsekas, John Timothy Bongiovanni Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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