CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Thank u next + 7 rings + break up with your girlfriend, i’m bored
Thought I'd end up with Sean
But he wasn't a match
Wrote some songs about Ricky
Now I listen and laugh
Even almost got married
And for Pete, I'm so thankful
Wish I could say, "Thank you" to Malcolm
'Cause he was an angel
One taught me love (love)
One taught me patience (patience)
And one taught me pain (pain)
Now, I'm so amazing
Say I've loved and I've lost (loved and I've lost)
But that's not what I see (what I see)
So, look what I got (oh no)
Look what you taught me
And for that, I say (and for that I say)
Thank you, next (Next)
Thank you, next (Next)
Thank you, next (Next)
I'm so very grateful for my ex
Thank you, next (Next) (thank you next)
Thank you, next (Next) (thank you next)
Thank you, next (Next)
I'm so very grateful for my ex
Mhm, mm, mhm, mmm
Nooo
Mhm, mm, mhmmm
Yeah
Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things (Yeah)
My wrist, (my wrist) stop watchin', my neck (my neck) is flossy
Make big (make big) deposits, my gloss (my gloss) is poppin'
You like (you like) my hair? Gee, thanks, (gee, thanks) just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yeah)
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it
Break up with your girlfriend, yeah yeah, 'cause I'm bored
You got me some type of way (Hmm)
Ain't used to feelin' this way (Mmm-mmm)
I do not know what to say (Yeah, yeah)
But I know I shouldn't think about it
Took one f**kin' look at your face
Now I wanna know how you taste (Mmm-mmm)
Usually don't give it away (Yeah, yeah)
But you know I'm out here thinkin' 'bout it
Then I realize she's right there
And I'm at home like, "Damn, this ain't fair"
Break up with your girlfriend (with your girlfriend, babe yeah)
Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm bored
You could hit it in the mornin' (hit it in the mornin', babe)
Yeah, yeah, like it's yours
I know it ain't right
But I don't care (care) (yeah)
Break up with your girlfriend (with your girlfriend, babe yeah)
Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm bored, mhmm (bored, mhmm)
But he wasn't a match
Wrote some songs about Ricky
Now I listen and laugh
Even almost got married
And for Pete, I'm so thankful
Wish I could say, "Thank you" to Malcolm
'Cause he was an angel
One taught me love (love)
One taught me patience (patience)
And one taught me pain (pain)
Now, I'm so amazing
Say I've loved and I've lost (loved and I've lost)
But that's not what I see (what I see)
So, look what I got (oh no)
Look what you taught me
And for that, I say (and for that I say)
Thank you, next (Next)
Thank you, next (Next)
Thank you, next (Next)
I'm so very grateful for my ex
Thank you, next (Next) (thank you next)
Thank you, next (Next) (thank you next)
Thank you, next (Next)
I'm so very grateful for my ex
Mhm, mm, mhm, mmm
Nooo
Mhm, mm, mhmmm
Yeah
Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things (Yeah)
My wrist, (my wrist) stop watchin', my neck (my neck) is flossy
Make big (make big) deposits, my gloss (my gloss) is poppin'
You like (you like) my hair? Gee, thanks, (gee, thanks) just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yeah)
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it
Break up with your girlfriend, yeah yeah, 'cause I'm bored
You got me some type of way (Hmm)
Ain't used to feelin' this way (Mmm-mmm)
I do not know what to say (Yeah, yeah)
But I know I shouldn't think about it
Took one f**kin' look at your face
Now I wanna know how you taste (Mmm-mmm)
Usually don't give it away (Yeah, yeah)
But you know I'm out here thinkin' 'bout it
Then I realize she's right there
And I'm at home like, "Damn, this ain't fair"
Break up with your girlfriend (with your girlfriend, babe yeah)
Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm bored
You could hit it in the mornin' (hit it in the mornin', babe)
Yeah, yeah, like it's yours
I know it ain't right
But I don't care (care) (yeah)
Break up with your girlfriend (with your girlfriend, babe yeah)
Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm bored, mhmm (bored, mhmm)