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Call Me Loop

Forget You

I see you driving around town with the boy I love
And I'm like, forget you
I guess the change in my pocket, it wasn't enough
I'm like, forget you and forget her, too
Said if I was richer
I'd still be with ya
Hah, well ain't that some shh? (ain't that some)
And although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best
With a forget you

And I'm sorry, I can't afford a Ferrari
But that don't mean I can't get you there
I guess she's an Xbox and I'm more an Atari
But the way you play your game ain't fair

I pity the fool that falls in love with you
Oh, he's a gold digger
Just thought you should know
Ooh, I've got some news for you
Go run and tell your little girlfriend

I see you driving around town with the boy I love
And I'm like, forget you
I guess the change in my pocket, it wasn't enough
I'm like, forget you and forget him, too
Said if I was richer
I'd still be with ya
Hah, well ain't that some shh? (ain't that some)
And although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best
With a forget you

Now I know, that I had to borrow
Beg and steal and lie and cheat
Trying to keep ya, trying to please ya
'Cause being in love with you boy ain't cheap

I pity the fool that falls in love with you
Oh, he's a gold digger
Just thought you should know
Ooh, I've got some news for you
I really hate your arse right now

I see you driving around town with the boy I love
And I'm like, forget you
I guess the change in my pocket, it wasn't enough
I'm like, forget you and forget him, too
Said if I was richer
I'd still be with ya
Hah, well ain't that some shh? (ain't that some)
And although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best
With a forget, forget you

Now why oh why oh why oh why oh why d'you wanna hurt me so bad?
So bad, so bad, so bad
I tried to tell my momma, but she told me
This is one for your dad
And I was like
Oh why
Oh why
Oh baby why
I love you, I still love you, ooh

I see you driving around town with the boy I love
And I'm like, fuck you
I guess the change in my pocket, it wasn't enough
I'm like, fuck you and fuck him, too
Said if I was richer
I'd still be with ya
Hah, now ain't that some shit? (ain't that some)
And although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best
With a fuck you (oh, ooh, oooh yeah)

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