my lack of judgement hits me in the head… BOOM.


And keep talking that mess, thats fine
Could you walk and talk, at the same time?
And its my name thats on that jagS
o go move your bags, let me call you a cab
Standing in the front yard, telling me
How I’m such a fool, talking ’bout
How I’ll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted
You must not know ’bout me
You must not know ’bout meI could have another you in a minute
Matter fact, he’ll be here in a minute
You must not know ’bout meYou must not know ’bout meI can have another you by tomorrow
So don’t you ever for a second get to thinkin’
You’re irreplaceable
I’m mending my faux heart, so don’t think you’re that special