I change my mind like a chó sói, sói destroys clothes
Yeah, bạn PMS like a girl I would know
And bạn always think, always speak cryptically
I should have known that you're no good for me
'Cause he's hot and you're cold
He says yes and bạn no
His in and you're out
His up and you're down
You're wrong when he's right
His Black and you're white
We fight, we break up
We hug, and make out
You, bạn shouldn't wanna stay, no
But you, bạn don't really wanna go, oh
We use to be as one, so in sync
The same energy now's a dead battery
Used to talk 'bout everything, now you're plain boring
I should have known that you're no good...
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