Forget You

I see you driving around town with the boy I love
And I'm like, "Forget you"
I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough
I'm like "Forget you and forget her, too"
Said if I was richer, I'd still be with ya
Hah, now ain't that some shh? (Ain't that some)
And although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best
With a forget you

Now, I'm sorry, I can't afford a Ferrari
But that don't mean I can't get you there
I guess she's an Xbox and I'm more Atari
But the way you play your game ain't fair

I pity the fool that falls in love with you (Uh, he a gold digger)
Just thought you should know
And ooh, I've got some news for you
Ah-ah, go run and tell your little girlfriend

I see you driving around town with the boy I love
And I'm like, "Forget you"
I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough
I'm like "Forget you and forget him, too"
Said if I was richer, I'd still be with ya
Hah, now ain't that some shh? (Ain't that some)
And although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best
With a forget you

Now I know, that I had to borrow
Beg and steal and lie and cheat
Trying to keep ya, trying to please ya
'Cause being in love with you, boy, ain't cheap

I pity the fool that falls in love with you (Uh, he a gold digger)
I just thought you should know
And ooh, I've got some news for you
Ah-ah, I really hate your ass right now

I see you driving around town with the boy I love
And I'm like, "Forget you"
I guess the change in my pocket, oh, wasn't enough
I'm like "Forget you and forget her, too"
Said if I was richer, I'd still be with ya
Hah, now ain't that some shh? (Ain't that some)
And although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best
With a forget, forget you

Now oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why you wanna hurt me so bad? (So bad, so bad)
I tried to tell my momma but she told me "This is one for your dad"
Oh
And I was like "Uh! Why? Uh! Why? Uh! Baby why?!"
Oh, I love you
I still love you, ooh

I see you driving around town with the boy I love
And I'm like, "Fuck you"
I guess the change in my pocket, oh, it wasn't enough
I'm like "Fuck you and fuck him, too"
Said if I was richer, I'd still be with ya
Hah, now ain't that some shh? (Ain't that some)
And although there's pain in my chest
I still wish you the best
With a fuck you



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Steven Brown, Philip Lawrence, Bruno Mars, Thomas Callaway, Ari Levine
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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