Ain't Missin' You

I hope it hurts, I hope you're mad
I hope you're thinkin' how that girl was the best you ever had
I hope you're drunk and it don't help
I hope you spend the last few months feelin' sorry for yourself

Guys like you don't get second chances, no
And girls like her ain't meant for lovin' and lettin' go

I hate to break it to you
But she's movin' on like you thought she'd never would
And if I'm bein' honest with you
When she's in my arms, she says it feels like it should
She's been pickin' up the pieces, puttin' you on a shelf
Ain't thinkin' 'bout your goodbye, 'cause somebody else is
Kissin' her, holdin' her, lovin' her like you couldn't do
So, if you're missin' her, man, she ain't missin' you
She ain't missin' you

I hope her number's still in your phone
Yeah, I hope you try to call her late at night when you're alone
And she don't answer 'cause she's with me
And we're a little tied up if you know what I mean

I hate to break it to you
But she's movin' on like you thought she'd never would
And if I'm bein' honest with you
When she's in my arms, she says it feels like it should
She's been pickin' up the pieces, puttin' you on a shelf
Ain't thinkin' 'bout your goodbye, 'cause somebody else is
Kissin' her, holdin' her, lovin' her like you couldn't do
So, if you're missin' her, man, she ain't missin' you

She don't wanna make up
She ain't hangin' on
She don't even brin' your name up
(I hate to break it to you)

I hate to break it to you
But she's movin' on like you thought she'd never would
And if I'm bein' honest with you
When she's in my arms, she says it feels like it should
She's been pickin' up the pieces, puttin' you on a shelf
Ain't thinkin' 'bout your goodbye, 'cause somebody else is
Kissin' her, holdin' her, lovin' her like you couldn't do
So, if you're missin' her, man, she ain't missin' you

(Brother, she ain't missin' you)
She ain't missin' you
Oh-oh, oh



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Writer(s): Brett Tyler Mikkelson, Lalo Guzman, Dylan Schneider
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