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But I tell myself I can handle it
You know I don't frequent the LBC
'Cause I'm a bit too pale to run that scene
The So Cal sun has grown on me
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Started with a bottle of cheap champagne
Now she's got me hooked on it like cocaine
She's so numb, this novocaine
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You're not that good, and I'm not that type"
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And that keeps me hanging on
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Now she won't buy my sex appeal
Just an East Coast kid with a record deal
I play her song, she plays the field
Left me on the street in the middle of winter
My frostbite heart says, "Try to forget her"
Miss that kiss, but I'll always remember
You're not that cool; no, you're not my type"
And I'm still hanging on
Sit around waiting for the spark to fade
You can add another face to your pity parade
I can't believe it
I've never felt so cheated
Knock me down, it was all pretend
You set me back up just to do it again
You said love's overrated
I say it's complicated
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That girl （that girl）
That girl, that girl （that girl）
That girl