The Hardest Part Of Breaking Up... Lyrics - Again - 2gether

C'mon, yeah 

Yeah, 2gether's in the house, put your hands in the air 

'Cause we'll make ya bounce, c'mon 

Yeah, 2gether's in the house, put your hands in the air 

'Cause we'll make ya bounce, c'mon 

Yeah, 2gether's in the house, put your hands in the air 

'Cause we'll make ya bounce, c'mon 

Yeah, 2gether's in the house, put your hands in the air 

'Cause we'll make ya bounce, c'mon 

It's been so long since I've seen your face 

So long since I've been to first base 

(Strike three you're out) 

I really miss the feel of your kiss 

But can I have back my things before 

I get really pissed? 

You had my heart, my soul, my attention 

But you walked out my life with my CD collection 

We're breaking up 

Breaking up is hard enough 

Say you had nothing but I called your bluff. 

You got my sweaters, my hat, I can't find my cat 

The hardest part of breaking up 

Is getting back your stuff 

Yeah, 2gether's in the house, put your hands in the air 

'Cause we'll make ya bounce, c'mon 

Yeah, 2gether's in the house, put your hands in the air 

'Cause we'll make ya bounce, c'mon 

So tell me, girl, do I have to say please 

Or do I have to involve the police 

(We have you surrounded) 

There was a time when I'd trust you alone 

I'd call you up, girl, but you took my phone 

You borrow stuff every time I turn my back. 

(Hey, that's mine) 

I can't believe I went out with a kleptomaniac 

We're breaking up 

Breaking up is hard enough 

Say you had nothing but I called your bluff. 

You got my sweaters, my hat, I can't find my cat 

The hardest part of breaking up 

Is getting back your stuff 

Man you ever break up with a girl 

And she keeps your stuff? 

Man, What's up with dat? 

I dunno man, something wrong 

Ya know what I'm say? 

Something wrong with dat 

Yeah, uh Mickey Parke up in this mud 

Here we go one, two, yeah, yeah, yeah 

You plus me, it doesn't equal us 

You took my car now I gotta take the bus 

I thought I had a girl that I could trust 

I guess I never knew my calculus 

Breaking up is hard enough 

Say you had nothing but I called your bluff. 

You got my sweaters, my hat, I can't find my cat 

The hardest part of breaking up 

Is getting back your stuff 

Breaking up is hard enough 

Say you had nothing but I called your bluff. 

You got my sweaters, my hat, I can't find my cat 

The hardest part of breaking up 

Is getting back your stuff