Mister No More
Chips on the table, not a penny to his name
Gone city to city gonna lay his claim
On the heart of a woman, tryna make this bad boy tame
Jack ten showing with aces up his sleeve
Pull the black Dahlia, then the Suicide King
He's a pretty good cheater, but boy, you can't fool me
All the nights you left me alone and worried
Rolled the dice
All the lies, so much for one and only
I can't take any more
Mister no more, the front door is a waiting
Mister no more, the front door is a waiting
One night became two and two become ten
There's so many things I'll never understand
When I sold my heart and went all in for a silver-tongued man
All the nights you left me alone and worried
Rolled the dice
All the lies, so much for one and only
I can't take anymore
Pack it up; take all your second chances
I call your bluff
I've had enough of all your cheap excuses
I can't take anymore
Mister no more, the front door is a waiting
Mister no more, the front door is a waiting
Jack ten showing with aces up his sleeve
Pull the black Dahlia, then the Suicide King
He's a pretty good cheater, but boy you can't fool me
Gone city to city gonna lay his claim
On the heart of a woman, tryna make this bad boy tame
Jack ten showing with aces up his sleeve
Pull the black Dahlia, then the Suicide King
He's a pretty good cheater, but boy, you can't fool me
All the nights you left me alone and worried
Rolled the dice
All the lies, so much for one and only
I can't take any more
Mister no more, the front door is a waiting
Mister no more, the front door is a waiting
One night became two and two become ten
There's so many things I'll never understand
When I sold my heart and went all in for a silver-tongued man
All the nights you left me alone and worried
Rolled the dice
All the lies, so much for one and only
I can't take anymore
Pack it up; take all your second chances
I call your bluff
I've had enough of all your cheap excuses
I can't take anymore
Mister no more, the front door is a waiting
Mister no more, the front door is a waiting
Jack ten showing with aces up his sleeve
Pull the black Dahlia, then the Suicide King
He's a pretty good cheater, but boy you can't fool me
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Writer(s): Alexa Mackay
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