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With someone just like you, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
This is for you to be mortified, to chew and swallow, swallow and chew
I won't get back with you, not if you cry, not even if you beg me
It's clear that it's not my fault if they criticize you
I only make music, sorry if it splashes you
You left me with your mom as a neighbor
The press at my door, and a debt with the Treasury
You thought you'd hurt me, but you made me stronger
Women no longer cry, women get paid
