I know you went and turned your page I
know I'm still on that old thing
Sometimes I wish that my phone rang
And you call, and you, and you callin'
You love showin' off your new life
But I feel fake when I do that
Oh girl, you know that I miss you
But I'm doin' things, I'm doin',
I'm doin' things
Drinkin' ginger ale cause I
got a stale budget
Put the money on the way,
know they say that but I mean it
Talkin' bout the past,
they say don't but I love it
And if I see you again,
I'ma tell you suck my probably out
With your friends, doing drugs
I'm probably home with my mom,
giving hugs
Hope you know that I'm
not thinking bout you
And just know I'd never write
a song about you
I said that I wouldn't and I'll never do it
I will never put you in my fucking music
I don't know if I could come
back, you would have to prove it
Girl, tell me, what the fuck
are we really doing?
I will not waste a ounce of my energy
To think about the times
when it was you and me
Like that time roller -skating
Santa
Bar bara all the time
Up at the
Dodgers game, we drinking out the bottle
We didn't even get those tickets,
we just snuck in
Ooh, we made them neighbors
hate us while we were so thin
I was always on your team,
Timmy dunked in
Spurt of the moment,
I might have to jump in
Drinking ginger ale,
cause I got a stale budget
But the money on the way,
no they say that but I mean it
Talking bout the past,
they say don't but I love it
And if I see you again,
I'ma tell you suck my probably out
With your friends, doing drugs I'm probably home with my mom,
giving hugs
Hope you know that I'm
not thinking bout you
And just know I'd never
write a song about you
Even though I just did,
see you moving quick
With your new man, just know I'm the shit
No one can hit it, like I did it
No more thinking bout it, fuck,
I know that
I shouldn't, but I just did
Too quick, might fake,
I'ma say something
I gotta look the other way to get away from
All of your shit, all of your shit, ayy
Can't get drunk,
I'ma hit you with a hate
So I'm drinking ginger ale, cause I got a
stale budget
Money on the way,
no they say that, but I
mean it
Talking bout the past, they say don't, but
And if I see you again,
I'ma tell you suck my
If I see you again,
we gon' probably do the wrong thing
Yeah, we always did the wrong thing,
fuck it
There's never been a day
that my love changed
But I'm always gonna tell
you that I hate you
Always, always
I feel like I win and we lose
All the time feeling the blues
Now I write hit songs about you
Now this some shit that I never
will do
You