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Originally posted by popmagic
Wonderin’ which version of you I might get on the phone, tonight
Well I stopped pickin’ up and this song is to let you know why
Don't you think I was too young
To be messed with?
The girl in the dress
Cried the whole way home, I should've known.
Fawking weak bitch only bitches about how she was done wrong. And even in her heartbreak;] song she has to put in her lesbian dresses in.  That ain't a #clapback that is #playingvictim.
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The entire song is basically a drag/a diss from beginning to end. Picking out specific lines and taking them out of context doesn't really give a good idea about the song. And I don't give 2 ****s about the "playing the victim" thing. As long as the lyrics are good, I'll listen.
*waits for Katy to write something as good as this, knows that she can't*
You are an expert at "Sorry"
And keeping lines blurry
Never impressed by me acing your tests
All the girls that you've run dry have tired lifeless eyes
Cause you've burned them out
But I took your matches
Before fire could catch me
So don’t look now
I’m shining like fireworks
Over your sad empty town
Collect him.
