Correction Lyrics Tell Me About It by Ella Eyre

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Tell me, tell me

Too many messages to exes
Too many X's in the text
He would call you crazy if you question
If she was anymore than a friend

You tell me he's a liar
Well, girl, you're preaching to the choir
You know I hate to see you cry
Yeah, you know that, that I know about that

Because I've been there, been hurt
I got the t-shirt
Ain't gotta tell me about it
But when you see him leaving
I know the feeling
Ain't gotta tell me about it
I know, know how it goes, no, it ain't fair
You thinking nobody cares
No, but I been there, been hurt
I got the t-shirt
Ain't gotta tell me about it
But tell me, tell me

[Post-Chorus]
I know
Ain't gotta tell me about it
Tell me, tell me

Never really got on with his mother
No, she never liked you all along
He was always turning you into the problem
Even when he knew that he was wrong

You tell me he's a liar (Well he's a liar, baby)
Well, girl, you're preaching to the choir
You know I hate to see you cry
Yeah, you know I, that I know about that

[Post-Chorus]
I know
Ain't gotta tell me about it
Tell me, tell me

I've been there, I felt it
Not your fault, he's selfish
Over it, I'm over it
And trust me, I'll be over it, over
I'm telling you, I've been there, I felt it
Not your fault, he's selfish
Over it, I'm over it
And trust me, I'll be over it, be over it

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah
Girl, I've been there
I know
Ain't gotta tell, no
Ain't gotta tell me about it

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