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Ashanti

Genres: Pop

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Your hands should be covered in blood 

By the way you ripped up my heart 

It feels like I swallowed a blade 

Every time I say, every time I say 

 

Not an email, not a text, no phone 

Nothing left, just me sitting in this bed alone 

That's how we started unraveling 

Boy, you stripped me to the bones 

 

Something so small as 

Picking up the phone may seem so small to you 

Everything that's going through my head 

Where he at, where he been, who he with 

Why he ain't hit me yet 

And then I start to [?] 

Is he having sex, is he using latex 

And is he gonna bring something home to me 

Fucking giving these bitches [?] 

 

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I put on my red dress, I put on my black heels 

I got two dozen roses in my arms 

I got on my black shades to hide all of my tears 

I gotta say goodbye to this love gone wrong 

 

I think it's best that we lay this thing to rest 

I think it's best that we lay this thing to rest 

I think it's best that we lay this thing to rest 

I think it's best, I think it's best 

 

Not even karma is enough to get you back for what you did 

It's like your love is poisoned and you've infected me 

It's running up through my veins, back to my every day 

I wish I had the power to erase your face from my brain 

 

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Something so small as 

Picking up the phone may seem so small to you 

Everything that's going through my head 

Where he at, where he been, who he with 

Why he ain't hit me yet 

And then I start to [?] 

Is he having sex, is he using latex 

And is he gonna bring something home to me 

Fucking giving these bitches [?] 

 

I put on my red dress, I put on my black heels 

I got two dozen roses in my arms 

I got on my black shades to hide all of my tears 

I gotta say goodbye to this love gone wrong 

 

I think it's best that we lay this thing to rest 

I think it's best that we lay this thing to rest 

I think it's best that we lay this thing to rest 

I think it's best, I think it's best 

 

You come with me forever 

You celebrated never 

You would never turn your back on us 

Now I wanna thank you 

For forcing me to get through this 

Didn't recognize my very own strength 

Now I'm a stick out my chest and I'm a throw my head back 

And I'm a put a smile on my face 

 

I put on my red dress, I put on my black heels 

I got two dozen roses in my arms 

I got on my black shades to hide all of my tears 

I gotta say goodbye to this love gone wrong 

 

If I don't know what this is, look round 

I'm gonna cover it up and put my head down 

I'm gonna say my very last goodbye 

I'm gonna wipe these tears for the very last time 

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