He Don't Wanna Talk
He don't wanna talk no more, no more
She's still up tryna beat that horse
She's dressed up tryna fuck his corpse
He don't wanna talk no more, no more
She looks good for the ghost of him and no one else
She thinks all the other guys can go to hell
She wants to be rescued like a damsel in distress
She shops at the mall thinking he'd love me in this dress
She can't believe it's over
She just can't give him up
I tried so hard to to tell her
That he don't give a fuck
He don't wanna talk no more, no more
She's still up tryna beat that horse
She's dressed up tryna fuck his corpse
He don't wanna talk no more, no more
She wakes up in a frenzy almost every night
He lives rent free inside of her tortured mind
He's moved on and she's still stalking him online
She says "I remember when that man was mine"
She had his love
She blew it
Good old self sabotage
When they fell out
I knew it
No one would take his spot
He don't wanna talk no more, no more
She's still up tryna beat that horse
She's dressed up tryna fuck his corpse
He don't wanna talk no more, no more
She's still up tryna beat that horse
She's dressed up tryna fuck his corpse
He don't wanna talk no more, no more
She looks good for the ghost of him and no one else
She thinks all the other guys can go to hell
She wants to be rescued like a damsel in distress
She shops at the mall thinking he'd love me in this dress
She can't believe it's over
She just can't give him up
I tried so hard to to tell her
That he don't give a fuck
He don't wanna talk no more, no more
She's still up tryna beat that horse
She's dressed up tryna fuck his corpse
He don't wanna talk no more, no more
She wakes up in a frenzy almost every night
He lives rent free inside of her tortured mind
He's moved on and she's still stalking him online
She says "I remember when that man was mine"
She had his love
She blew it
Good old self sabotage
When they fell out
I knew it
No one would take his spot
He don't wanna talk no more, no more
She's still up tryna beat that horse
She's dressed up tryna fuck his corpse
He don't wanna talk no more, no more
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Writer(s): Emily Finchum
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