Can I hit you later?
'Cause it's my jam
Rollin' in my beat up
Gold Trans Am
Sorry, I can't hear you
And I got plans
You won't get me, baby
You had your chance
I know I said I wouldn't talk about you publicly but
That was before I caught you lying and cheating on me, slut
I was down for you hardcore while you were out trying to score
Found out you're full of it, I'm over it, so suck my dick
I heard our song on the radio
And I see your face everywhere I go
I thought I'd call just to let you know
I'd be thinking of you, thinking of you (oh, oh)
But, now my song's on the radio
And you see my face everywhere you go
I thought I'd call just to let you know
I'd be thinking of you, thinking of you (oh, oh)
So I got your message
Are you having fun?
With your fugly boyfriend
Well, I moved on
Can I hit you later?
Gotta get to stage
In a brand new city
Getting late
I know I said I wouldn't talk about you publicly but
That was before I caught you lying and cheating on me, slut
I was down for you hardcore while you were out trying to score
Found out you're full of it, I'm over it, so suck my dick
I heard our song on the radio
And I see your face everywhere I go
I thought I'd call just to let you know
I'd be thinking of you, thinking of you (oh, oh)
But, now my song's on the radio
And you see my face everywhere you go
I thought I'd call just to let you know
I'd be thinking of you, thinking of you (oh, oh)
I heard our song on the radio
And I see your face everywhere I go
I thought I'd call just to let you know
I'd be thinking of you, thinking of you (oh, oh)
But, now my song's on the radio
And you see my face everywhere you go
I thought I'd call just to let you know
I'd be thinking of you, thinking of you (oh, oh)
My teenie weenie

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