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Kesha

Last Boyfriend

 

Last Boyfriend


It's all written in the bottom of my backseat
Buried underneath the empty bottles, dirty laundry
Guilty sorry's, save it, it's too late (Too-too-too late)
Yeah, I remember how I felt so sick in love
You were the one, the only one that I was drinking of
Shoulda checked your head and lost your phone
Before you blew it, yeah, you blew it

Throwing it all, throwing it all-all away
The last boyfriend
Trying to paint your pretty little words over your mistakes
The last boyfriend
The first in line for killing my time, oh
I'll make you high, but you leave me dry
So I'm throwing it all, throwing it all-all away
The last ex-boyfriend

You're like thirty, get a hold of your emotions
I'm not sorry for you, boy, but you're my devotion
Wipe that honest look off of your face
(You're red handed-red handed)
Jesus, it took two years for ya to see
That I'm the only one that gets you talking in your sleep
Trash my trust and now I gotta leave
You stranded

Throwing it all, throwing it all-all away
The last boyfriend
Trying to paint your pretty little words over your mistakes
The last boyfriend
The first in line for killing my time, oh (First in line)
I'll make you high, but you leave me dry (Leave me dry)
So I'm throwing it all, throwing it all-all away (Away, away)
The last ex-boyfriend

How does it feel (Boyfriend)
Sleeping in the bed you made? (The last ex-boyfriend)
How does it feel (Sleeping)
Sleeping in the bed you made, in the bed you made?
You had me seeing colors
I was blinded to the others
I was the perfect lover
Until I blew your cover

I'm throwing it all, throwing it all-all away
(No matter what you say, throwing it all away)
The last boyfriend
Trying to paint your pretty little words over your mistakes
(All of your mistakes, throw it all away)
The last boyfriend
The first in line for killing my time, oh (First in line)
I'll make you high, but you leave me dry
(Leave me dry)
So I'm throwing it all, throwing it all-all away

The last ex-boyfriend
The last ex-boyfriend
The last ex-boyfriend

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