Lyrics

You're so fuckin' selfish But you do got a great body, though (toast) Girls come line up, one, two, three Girls come line up, one, two, three Girls come line, girls, girls come line up Move your feet, move your feet Get out, get out, take the boxes with you You can leave the keys and the shit I gave you But you can leave the Xbox in my ex box You can leave the Xbox in my ex box Get out, get out, take the boxes with you You can leave the keys and the shit I gave you But you can leave the Xbox in my ex box You can leave the Xbox in my ex box Here's to the new me, here's to new adventures Fuck a new hair-do, fresh as hell as is Tip 'n toe in sneakers, cop a new perspective (whoo!) Don't you know I'm reckless? Let's a have a toast to my breakup Another toast when we wake up We goin' shot after shot 'til we're smudgin' our makeup Shakin' them cakes, yeah, we havin' a bake off Toast to my breakup, breakup, breakup, breakup I'm reckless I'm reckless I'm reckless I'm - I saw you on IG rubbin' your body Gettin' game on, gettin' all the girls horny And I don't even know what the fuck I just said And I don't even know what the fuck I just said I need one more drink, just one more drink I need one more drink, just one more drink, one more drink Let's a have a toast to my breakup Another toast when we wake up We goin' shot after shot 'til we're smudgin' our makeup Shakin' them cakes, yeah, we havin' a bake off Toast to my breakup, breakup, breakup, breakup I'm reckless I'm reckless I'm reckless I'm reckless One more drink, just one more drink I need one more drink, just one more drink, one more drink Let's a have a toast to my breakup Another toast when we wake up You wanna call me cray? I go double cray You wanna call me cray? I go double cray You wanna call me cray? I go double cray I fuckin' hate ya I hate ya Oh my god
Writer(s): Luciana Caporaso, Maximilian Styler, Ameerah Roelants Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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