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Oh my god

I got the news today
That you weren't good
I shoulda known you'd be fucking it up
I shoulda known
You'd be break-in my trust
Either way

You know the friends that you love
The ones you told me not to fuck?
Well you can call that toast
Hope it hurts you most
Ooh baby tell me how that tastes

Your own medicine
Your own medicine
Yeah, yeah

Your own medicine
Yeah yeah yeah
Your own medicine
Yeah yeah

Sorry it must be that way
I didn't wanna play games
Oops I must've done it again to ya
All of your friends
Yeah I did it again

Boy you made your bed
The one you'll never get me in again
You can call that toast
Hope it hurts you most
Ooh baby tell me how that taste

Your own medicine
Yeah yeah
Your own medicine
Yeah, yeah

Your own medicine
Your own medicine
Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah



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Writer(s): Brandon Merluccio
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