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Artiste:
Brooke
Titre:
That's Rich
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Take your mirror off the wall Ain't you getting bored of your reflection? I'm tired of dodging all your calls You wanna be the centre of attention I'm getting sick of ya now Stop sending flowers I'll just burn them all And you'll cry for hours Always putting me down Well, I've got news for you You say I'm using you now Hey, stupid That's rich When it's coming from you And that's rich Well, I've got nothing to prove That's rich You think I dressed up for you And that's rich (Hah) Bye, bye, fool (Ow) Bye, bye, fool (Ow) Bye, bye, fool Used to think I need your help To feel good, turns out I do it better Think maybe you should please yourself Because I'm over you, I'll see you never I'm getting sick of ya now (So sick) Stop sending flowers I'll just burn them all And you'll cry for hours Always putting me down Well, I've got news for you You say I use you now Hey, stupid That's rich When it's coming from you And that's rich Well, I've got nothing to prove That's rich You think I dressed up for you And that's rich Bye, bye, fool (Ow) Bye, bye, fool (Ow) Bye, bye, fool I think it's funny how you miss me when you never knew me You were a lazy lover, I moved on to ones that move me Loser, lose your attitude, I'm doing good, that's on me All glowed up, yeah, that's on me You see me, now you want me? (Now you want me? You want me?) 'Cause I don't need a lazy lover (Now you want me? You want me?) No, I don't wanna meet your mother (Now you want me? You want me?) Don't cry I'm sure you'll meet another And you'll tell her you love her Well, that's rich When it's coming from you And that's rich Oh, I know all of your moves That's rich You think I've dressed up for you And that's rich Bye, bye, fool (Ow) Bye, bye, fool (Ow) Bye, bye, fool (Ow) Bye, bye, fool Bye, bye, fool Bye, bye, fool