B.O.M.B.
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B.O.M.B.
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I, I had it bad
When obsessing over tweets
You'd send and let it drive me mad
So, fuckin' sad
God it glew me to my phone
While I just wish you want me back
Now I got you, got you scrolling through my photos
Boy I thought you swore this was the end
Now I got you
Got you really overthinking weren't you sure like 98 percent?
I've had enough of that sad shit, now it's your turn
You'll be thinking you're past it, but it gets worse
And I'll say, "Thank you, another gone but I moved on"
That's enough of that sad shit, baby now I'm
Back on my, back on my
Back on my, back on my bullshit
Back on my (bullshit), back on my (ooh)
Back on my (bullshit), ooh
We're turning on my pages
Could read me like a book
Bet you never saw it coming
But then I made you look
Now I got you, got you scrolling through my photos
Boy I thought you swore this was the end
Now I got you
Got you really overthinking weren't you sure like 98 percent?
I've had enough of that sad shit, now it's your turn
You'll be thinking you're past it, but it gets worse
And I'll say, "Thank you, another gone but I moved on"
That's enough of that sad shit, baby now I'm
Back on my, back on my
Back on my, back on my bullshit
Back on my (bullshit), back on my (ooh)
Back on my (bullshit), ooh
Back on my (bullshit), back on my (ooh)
Back on my (bullshit), ooh
Now I got you, got you wishing you were with me
But I thought you swore this was the end (I thought you swore this was the end)
Yeah I got you
Got you don't you think it's fitting are you sure like 98 percent? (Ooh)
I've had enough of that sad shit, now it's your turn
You'll be thinking you'll past it, but it gets worse
And I'll say, "Thank you, another gone but I moved on"
That's enough of that sad shit, baby now I'm
Back on my, back on my
Back on my, back on my bullshit
Back on my (bullshit), back on my (ooh)
Back on my (bullshit), ooh
Back on my (bullshit), back on my (ooh)
Back on my (bullshit), ooh
Back on my, back on my
Back on my, back on my (bullshit)
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