Well I hardly knew ya baby,
And you were comin' on,
Mama told me there'd be days like these.
I shoulda known better maybe,
Woulda seen right through ya,
I needed you like a disease.
I ain't gonna cry over you,
You're a mystery,
I ain't gonna cry over you,
You're history - history.
You said you'd wait forever,
But I know your type,
The lights are on but no-one's home.
I changed my number maybe,
You better change your mind,
Cause I'd rather spend the night alone.
I ain't gonna cry over you,
You're a mystery,
I ain't gonna cry over you,
You're history - history.
I ain't gonna cry over you,
You're a misery,
I ain't gonna cry over you,
You're history.
I ain't your kinda guy,
So forget about me,
'Cause I ain't too shy to say what I'm thinkin' - Hit it.
Yeah - Well I got reckless baby,
Put you in your place,
Next time maybe re-arrange your face.
I ain't gonna cry over you,
You're a mystery,
I ain't gonna cry over you,
You're history - history.
I ain't gonna cry over you,
You're a misery,
I ain't gonna cry over you,
You're history.
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