(feat. Colin Munroe)
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[Intro:]
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Don't pretend, don't pretend (pretend pretend) don't pretend that you will ever love again.
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(don't pretend that you will ever love again)
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[Verse 1:]
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Little miss teary eyes, you have no reason to lie to me
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Put your coat down, why you waving goodbye to me ?
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I've been reassessing the situation sitting silently
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And finally realizing how you can't look eye to eye with me
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And I knew about him the whole time, the hotels, phone calls shit the whole nine
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But I guess that's what friends are for, and I've come to a conclusion that you're nothing but a very selfish person
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[Bridge:]
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Open up my chest and you'll see a hole cavity where my heart use to be
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Makings amends is out of the question, when you look into his pupils and I'm the reflection. ha ha
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[Chorus:]
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Don't pretend, (oh no) never going to give you up (oh no)
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Never going to let you down, turn around, don't pretend that he is just a friend
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Don't pretend, never going to give you up
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Never going to let you down, turn around, don't pretend that you will ever love again
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[Verse 2:]
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OK let me calm down, here have a seat baby, maybe we can talk now
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Guess I only have one question for you, was I just another step in a progression for you?
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And if so, why ain't you tell me that? I wouldn't of sprung forward, I'd of fell back
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But I guess that's what friends are for, the only word that comes to mind is that you're nothing but a little brat
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[Bridge:]
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Open up my chest and you'll see a hole cavity where my heart use to be
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Makings amends is out of the question, when you look into his pupils and I'm the reflection. ha ha
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[Chorus:]
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Don't pretend, (oh no) never going to give you up (oh no)
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Never going to let you down, turn around, don't pretend that he is just a friend
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Don't pretend, never going to give you up
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Never going to let you down, turn around, don't pretend that you will ever love again,
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Don't pretend that you will ever love again, don't pretend that you will ever love again
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[Travie talking:]
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We know it's nothing but the best right?
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But at night I pray to God he won't rest right
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You probably think I'm still bitter, you guessed right
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How in the hell do we find ourselves in this mess right?
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I will bid farewell boobie, seven times and I'ma keep it moving
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Don't Pretend
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Travie McCoy |