Boyfriend - Ashlee Simpson Simpson, Boyfriend, Ashlee

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Boyfriend - Ashlee Simpson0 @  z+ I0 q8 R5 s( r+ L4 q$ m
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Whatca been doing?
; w% L% C0 C4 W1 K, dOh Oh
% F. ~7 s; G6 k4 _  ]) g+ y9 kHaven't seen you round
+ c4 E( U! p' Y  t! c! _$ rHow you been feeling?
: a; e! i5 ?  I3 UDontcha bring me down
: {1 I5 U( b' R4 x  S: b* YAll that stuff# @8 N' i4 P& H
About me
7 K2 ]* i' X4 w3 j! Z/ T% y4 h( qBeing with him4 A6 B0 i$ n6 o$ v
Can't believe
: n8 j6 W1 s. C# XAll the lies that you told
5 a8 ~2 P1 r; U% I  I6 X2 y$ h( xJust to ease your own soul
6 f4 ?; g  F' M( Y1 u& ^& UBut I'm bigger than that,
' K# D  Y5 ^# ?1 L( J) xNo you don't have my back
! D1 w5 T  J6 g: V" v' t( l" ~: DNo No (Ha)
) [& I* J9 _- nHey how long till the music drowns you out+ |! r: {$ U5 e# Z3 O
Don't put words up in my mouth% X9 y' [/ z# E3 v9 R
I didn't steal your boyfriend3 q+ R% P$ O) ]
Hey how long till you face what's going on# q# P& A) B; {
Cause you really got it wrong?& X# z) N+ z, c& X
Well I'm sorry  {3 C: R5 b' ^9 O+ Z  \
That he called me1 j1 u" S3 X0 C# J/ o
And that I answered the telephone# K4 I( E1 p- D( w) P
Don't be worried- j$ ~8 X! l  F( Y( q- e
I'm not with him! Q) S- u# h3 Y& h
And when I go out tonight2 G9 {0 l  N0 n5 c
I'm going home alone
" {' j6 [' _% p5 k' n0 C7 _Just got back5 @( x6 \- G9 g0 B+ _* r; @4 h
From my tour
( x% [* x- h% g5 j; m0 ^1 ]I'm a mess girl for sure
$ b- b8 m( h& B# h+ l  x( GAll I want is some fun,/ ?) k$ i% ]/ J( R- I
Guess that I'd better run* U8 ?9 q8 [1 |7 T, I6 j0 l; Y
Hollywood sucks you in; g; s" u' T, h8 S; X. H- U3 X; k
But it won't spit me out
% ]5 u! E1 _6 E, o& [% E" qOh Oh (Ha)
4 L! N" K3 u2 @8 Q( RHey how long til you look at your own life0 X$ K- y* L' S3 M
Instead of looking into mine
" [5 j5 }0 @- l" F9 `* uHey how long till your leaving me alone3 ^3 @, |& F9 t2 i1 m' L2 o" |3 T: [
Don't you got somewhere to go?
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Please stop telling all your friends8 [1 ]! Q! ?! {6 ?7 g
I'm getting sick of them' n2 _3 F1 a, P) g% z* c. W% }9 L
Always staring at me
( K. u# f. g; n( lLike I took him from you
  t3 c% C3 O! V9 J+ }1 IDon't you got somewhere to go+ G5 a3 w2 N) E" k* j
Oh, I didn't steal your boyfriend
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