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
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I’m mending my faux heart, so don’t think you’re that special
