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I'm sorry, I know that you were hopin' To break something already broken Guess you won't get the chance 'Cause we finished this dance I'm wasting your time And by the way, you're a shitty dancer I don't wanna say I love you 'Cause that's a little, that's a lotta cliché taboo Eye to eye, got me high, trippin' over my shoes On the concrete, got me sick like the flu Down for the count like one, two, three Everybody's fallin' in it, it everybody but me (Wait a minute) wait a minute, I got somewhere to be On the concrete running 'cause I'm outta your league I, I just want to mess up what we have I, maybe you should listen to my dad I, stop holding onto things you know won't last Leave the past in the past It's the past, bitch Don't call me, we've already spoken Think you can fix me, are you joking? Down for the count like one, two, three That's a little, that's a lot, too much for me Kind of thought to myself like you plus me On the sidewalk, oh that'd be something to see I was looking at my phone, are you on your way? If you wanna book me, boy, call CAA I move on fast, I don't really wanna play Get outta my way, get outta my way I, I just want to mess up what we have I, maybe you should listen to my dad I, stop holding onto things you know won't last Leave the past in the past It's the past Na na na na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na na I, stop holding onto things you know won't last Leave the past in the past It's the past, bitch