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It's Gabby B Are you mad now? I know you didn't see this coming Oh oh oh oh oh, oh ohh Did I hear you say you miss me? Oh oh oh oh oh, oh ohh Thinking I'd be waiting for you to come home Oh oh oh oh oh, oh ohh A million sorrys would never suffice You went out and got exactly what you like Like a bottle cap Boy you got me twisted Your excuse yes Already dismissed it Put your lips on my ass and kiss it I make the song cry Ladies we're evolving We aint crying We aint taking him back Three times He had one job Now he's fired He can keep his cash, I got mine (I got mine) We aint crying over boys no more Don't even let him know you know he cheatin' We aint crying over boys no more Just get him back while you know he's sleepin' Your game, I win Your game, I win Your game, I win My game, I win Tell me who gon' drop that Twerk that, pop that, work that shit like me You know the truth and now you see You lost a good thing Don't even bother Save the drama For your little hoes And guess what? When I find the right man You'll be the first to know Like a bottle cap Boy you got me twisted (Twisted) Your excuse yes Already dismissed it (Dismissed it) Put your lips on my ass and kiss it I make the song cry Ladies we're evolving We aint crying We aint taking him back Three times He had one job Now he's fired He can keep his cash, I got mine (I got mine) We aint crying over boys no more Don't even let him know you know he cheatin' We aint crying over boys no more Just get him back while you know he's sleepin' Your game, I win Your game, I win Your game, I win My game, I win It's so simple Please don't make it complicated You've been doing wrong Now you will have to pay But you thought that I would be a fool for you But you're wrong Heyyy The shame's on you No blame on me (No noo) You picked the wrong one you see I put myself on a pedestal Cause I'm a maestro Now cue the violins Ladies we're evolving We aint crying We aint taking him back Three times He had one job Now he's fired He can keep his cash, I got mine (I got mine) We aint crying over boys no more (Heyyy) Don't even let him know you know he cheatin' (Ohhh) We aint crying over boys no more Just get him back while you know he's sleepin' Your game (Your game) I win (I win) Your game (Your game) I win (I win) Your game (Your game) I win (I win) My game, I win (Win)
Writer(s): Emmanual Brilliant, Gabriela Bueno, Lahkina Gilbert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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