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An answer to an ex-love's question |
Back tracking ain’t my thing So get your shit and this ring Now that the shoes are on the other feet My world is so, so sweet You walked away Without as much as a goodbye Tore my heart into pieces For days all I could do is cry It took me a while to go on But just cause my heart broke life didn’t stop If I had a crystal ball I would have known Now here you are Begging to come back to the house That once was your home Well sorry honey Back tracking ain’t my thing So get your shit and this ring Now that the shoes are on the other feet My world is so, so sweet On the mantle are different frames But the pictures remain the same Since you were searching You can continue to roam Searching for fame And still nobody knows your name In me you had everything A lady, a lover and a queen I won’t back track cause it ain’t my thing Get your shit and this ring Now that the shoes are on the other feet My world is so, so sweet My path is straight ahead What was between you and me It’s been cried over, buried, it’s dead Baby back tracking ain’t my thing Get your shit and this ring No I won’t back track It ain’t my thing |