Fuck the Thought of You Video (MV)

I don't really miss them things You did f*ck the thought of you This what it is we could've had Something special
I hope you find love girl bless You i'm sick of the thought of You in my head i don't miss the Scent of you in my bed
I might text your friend baby girl Come through and she gone Bring a friend with her is she Gone cum to i need another glass Baby poor me up after we done Don't call me up don't text my Phone just leave me be
I could give a f*ck what you see In me i thought i needed you but I was wrong it's time for you to Just move along
I don't wanna spark that flame We had that messages gonna say That she wants me back
That messages gonna say that You want me back
But I don't want nothing to do With that no second chances to Right your wrongs
That feeling of love as i write along

I don't want to play those games
I don't want to hear you've Changed please don't call me Ever again i could give a damn Bout where you've been
I could never love you the same Way I don't want to hear what You have to say I just know I Need all of my time i just want You out of my mine