Last time I asked you said, I was the only one
Bt now the meat in all those words are gone
You thought I would crash like a domino,
No no no nananana no!
Baby, this time I am going hard on you
Hard on you
Hard on you
Never make promises that are hard to keep
And this time you’ve cut me real deep
Should’ve thought it all before the flowery speech
S-P-E-eeya-eeya-eech
You’ve sucked my last nerve like an icky leech
Icky Icky leech
Icky icky leech
You might have gotten away a zillion times
Sorry, This gal’s really got no time for games
You shud be wishing that you crashed wid ur Ferrari
Fer Fer Fer rararara rii!
Start praying to be rottin’ dead for good
Dead for good
Dead for good
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