I hate it when a guy doesn’t get the door
Even though I told him yesterday and the day before
I hate it when a guy doesn’t get the tab
And I have to pull my money out and that looks bad
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they’ll finally see
That you’re not not not gonna get any better
You won’t won’t won’t you won’t get rid of me never
Like it or not even though she’s a lot like me
We’re not the same

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