(Chorus)
I am not that chick that i was before
Baby let me guess my bags are by the door
I've really had enough, this shit has gotta end
Here we go again (Here we go again)
Now I can see why my friends keep on tellin me I'm better off on my own
What you saying its over? Over! Over! Over! Over! Over! Over!
Baby, You Hurt Me Had My Heart Under Attack And Baby, When I Leave I Wont Be Turning Back Boy, I'm Sick And Tired Of Hearing Your Lies You Aint Gotta Ask How! You Aint Gotta Ask Why! Baby, Theres No More One Last Try I Think Its Bout Time You Realise.
(Chorus)
I am not that chick that i was before
Baby let me guess my bags are by the door
I've really had enough, this shit has gotta end
Here we go again
Now I can see why my friends keep on tellin me I'm better off on my own
What you saying its over? Over! Over! Over! Over! Over! Over!
Yo, Tell Me Why You Always Be Stressing Me, Cooking A Storm, Dangerous Recipe, Finally I See We Aint Truly Ment To Be Because All You Want To Do Is Fight I Aint Got The Energy Come On, Quit The Stressing Investigational Questions Take A Second Baby Just Breath But, If Your Bad Go Ahead Pack Your Bags But Your Gonna Be Running Back Because Thats The Usual Routine I've Gotta Let You Know That I Aint Afraid To Let-Let You Go Go So You Can BE That number one chick that i run with or that number one chick that im done with
(Chorus)
I am not that chick that i was before
Baby let me guess my bags are by the door
I've really had enough, this shit has gotta end
Here we go again (Here we go again)
Now I can see why my friends keep on tellin me I'm better off on my own
What you saying its over? Over! Over! Over! Over! Over! Over!
Time and time again you s-s-say you wan fi leave me
Cut the drama, stop the knife, "from mi face tready?"
Eh, how you love fi talk the talk, never see fi walk the walk
Cos when you try you end up running back discreatley
Eh, we're spinning around 360
Girl make up your mind or you history
Eh because im tired of the nazas
You can look inna my eye yuh nah go find a guilty conscience.
(Chorus)
I am not that chick that i was before
Baby let me guess my bags are by the door
I've really had enough, this shit has gotta end
Here we go again (Here we go again)
Now I can finally see, (whats that) what my friends have been tryna tell me
What you saying its over? Over! Over! Over! Over! Over! Over!
I am not that chick that i was before
Baby let me guess my bags are by the door
I've really had enough, this shit has gotta end
Here we go again (Here we go again)
Now I can see why my friends keep on tellin me I'm better off on my own
What you saying its over? Over! Over! Over! Over! Over! Over!
Artist: Justin Bieber
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