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Oh hey, looky here,
I won him back.
I guess I have something,
That you must lack.
You thought you had him,
But girl you were wrong.
'Cause now he'll be,
Right where he belongs.
I can't believe you thought,
That you could compare.
So you better back off,
Because I'm not about to share.
Look at yourself,
Now look at me.
Only thing good in you,
Is some easy booty.
So go run around,
As you often do,
And stay away from us,
'Cause you two are through. |