1000 Fucks Ago

Like a thousand fucks ago
Oh hey, John Doe!
No, I remember you from quite a while ago
May forget your name and maybe your face
I know I know
It's on the tip of my tongue
The bell hasn't rung
So let's go through them one by one
The one who dined and dashed and made me pay or
The one who brought his mom on the second date
Think you could try to get me all wound up?
I couldn't pick you out of a lineup!
I don't care about your new life
Don't care where you're sleeping at night
And if you really need to know
You werе like 1000 fucks ago!
I don't care about your new lifе
Don't care where you're sleeping at night
And if you really need to know
You were like 1000 fucks ago!
My bad, Joe Blow!
Nice to see or nice to meet you
Not personal
Haven't a care, haven't a clue
I know I know
It's on the tip of my tongue
The bell hasn't rung
So let's go through them one by one
The one who proposed on the second date
Or who didn't want commitment but he's 28
Think you could try to get me all wound up?
I couldn't pick you out of a lineup
I don't care about your new life
Don't care where you're sleeping at night
And if you really need to know
You were like 1000 fucks ago!
I don't care about your new life
Don't care where you're sleeping at night
And if you really need to know
You were like 1000 fucks ago!
Roses are red, violets are blue
I meant what I said
What's not getting through?
I left you on read, texts won't go blue
I meant what I said
They're not getting through
I don't care about your new life
Don't care where you're sleeping at night
And if you really need to know
You were like 1000 fucks ago!
I don't care about your new life
Don't care where you're sleeping at night
And if you really need to know
You were like 1000 fucks ago!



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Writer(s): Imani Coppola
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