Hey listen
I ain"t lookin back
Tired of being your puppet
Wanna stop living like that
Matter of fact
It was all good
First few times we met
Days passed by
Started losing confidence in this bet oh yeh yeh
I know they were right
I know they were right about
Don’t judge a book by its cover
But I loved her and
Ya
Now I’m the victim
And I did suffer
Let’s just leave it as a memory
That once I love her