Letra

Yeah Oops, you really did it Pushed me to the limit And baby, I am happy to go I don't wanna diss you But I don't need a tissue 'Cause I don't really miss you at all Girl, I am sorry I won't call in When I'm drunk and I'm thinking 'bout you And my T-shirts, you can keep them or throw 'em out I don't care what you do (yeah) It's funny how not long ago I tried to be your heaven on earth But now, you're gone I know for sure It only ever made it worse, yeah Oops, you really did it Pushed me to the limit And baby, I am happy to go I don't wanna diss you But I don't need a tissue 'Cause I don't really miss you at all, no It's okay, you can call me names Tell all of your friends, they suck anyway No, I don't wanna diss you But I don't need a tissue 'Cause I don't really miss you at all So you're done with it; baby, me too And I don't hate you, but I'd rather never see you In my life again No, I don't wanna be friends I hope you don't take it personal (yeah) It's funny how not long ago I tried to be your heaven on earth But now you're gone I know for sure It only ever made it worse, yeah Oops, you really did it Pushed me to the limit And baby, I am happy to go I don't wanna diss you But I don't need a tissue 'Cause I don't really miss you at all, no It's okay, you can call me names Tell all of your friends, they suck anyway No, I don't wanna diss you But I don't need a tissue 'Cause I don't really miss you at all No, I won't (yeah), no, I won't No, I won't I won't shed a tear 'Cause I don't No, I don't (no, I don't), no, I don't (no, I don't) I don't need you near Oops, you really did it Pushed me to the limit Baby, I am happy to go I don't wanna diss you But I don't need a tissue 'Cause I don't really miss you at all
Writer(s): Loren N Geerts, Claudio Maselli, Toby Romeo, Pascal Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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