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Ms. Ambar
Honestly, what a drag
Flowers, plans, letters, kisses
Dinners
I wrote you songs
You play with my feelings
You use manipulations
Honestly, what a drag your cure my love
You and your distorted perception of love
It doesn't fit in my brain how you thought of two
And how you're becoming delusional over time
Honestly, what a drag your cure my love
Honestly, what a drag your cure my love
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We were a perfect match and you ruined it
You could never control me
And it was hard to talk when you weren't in your right mind
By the time you decided, I was already gone
Honestly, what a drag your cure my love
You and your distorted perception of love
It doesn't fit in my brain how you thought of two
And how you're becoming delusional over time
Honestly, what a drag your cure my love
Honestly, what a drag your cure my love
Ha ha ha
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Oh! What a pity for all that could have been
You married what was rotten
And don't bother me anymore
I'll leave it as simple as that
I've been vibing cool for a while
Ha ha ha
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Honestly, what a drag your cure my love
You and your distorted perception of love
It doesn't fit in my brain how you thought of two
And how you're becoming delusional over time
Honestly, what a drag your cure my love
Honestly, what a drag your cure my love
Ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha
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Ha ha ha ja
Ha ha ha ja
Ha ha ha ja ja ja
