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Bags in your hand as you kiss me Telling me you're gonna miss me Promise you'll be on your best behavior Give me your flight information Call when you land, say you made it Sweet little me told ya, "Go have a good time" I didn't mean forget about me riding in a yellow taxi Who the hell are you on your way to? You said I was yours Maybe just on the West Coast 'Cause as soon as you left home You got wandering eyes So I guess you lied When you said I was special You're not as smart as you think you are Baby, I know about the girl in New York Who the hell is she taking you from me? Baby, I know about the girl in New York I know there's always temptation Guess I'm a little more patient Baby, I've been on my best behavior Fuck you for making me crazy While you buy her drinks out on Eighth Street Sweet little you showing her such a good time You easily forget about me riding in a yellow taxi Back to your hotel and she's coming with you You said I was yours Maybe just on the West Coast 'Cause as soon as you left home You got wandering eyes So I guess you lied When you said I was special You're not as smart as you think you are Baby, I know about the girl in New York Who the hell is she taking you from me? Baby, I know about the girl in New York Who the hell is she taking you from me? Baby, I know about the girl in New York
Writer(s): Cleo Jade Tighe, Nessa Barrett, Evan Blair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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