All the Other Boys

Don’t tell me you’re in love

I thought I’d be the one to not fall for that

You keep ditching me and all

You do is trying to set me off

Do you think that I miss you at all?

For me it’s not as it was before

Ashamed that you made me fall

Can we quit us without an encore

You will never treat me as all of my boys do

Ooh ooh, guess what I’d do

You will never see me as all of my boys do

Too, ooh

Put it nicely: f*ck yourself

Won't tell you I'm in love

Might need to hide how I fight it off

Hate how you make me feel small

You should know better, won't tell you though

Do you think that I miss your laugh?

For me it’s not as it was before

Ashamed that you made me fall

You’re just as fake as these other wh*res

You will never treat me as all of my boys do

Ooh ooh, guess what I’d do

You will never see me as all of my boys do

Too, ooh

Put it nicely: f*ck yourself