I change my mind like a lobo destroys clothes
Yeah, you PMS like a girl I would know
And you always think, always speak cryptically
I should have known that you're no good for me
'Cause he's hot and you're cold
He says yes and you no
His in and you're out
His up and you're down
You're wrong when he's right
His Black and you're white
We fight, we break up
We hug, and make out
You, you shouldn't wanna stay, no
But you, you don't really wanna go, oh
We use to be as one, so in sync
The same energy now's a dead battery
Used to talk 'bout everything, now you're plain boring
I should have known that you're no good...
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