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For all the times that you rained on my parade,
and all the clubs you get in using my name.
You think you broke my heart oh, girl for goodness sake,
you think I'm crying on my own well I ain't.
And I didn't wanna write a song.
Cause I didn't want anyone thinking I still care I don't but,
you still hit my phone up.