Ex-Girlfriend Club
Lyrics
Hi
Welcome to my ex-girlfriend club
Have you met Allison, Emily, Christine, Daniella
You said you give me a-attack
I got no style
I'm strictly words
Me got no style
Welcome to my ex-girlfriend club
Help yourself to the salad bar
I'm in a corner how am I gonna do it
Don't know what else I can do
Rub a dub Rub a dub dub
Welcome to my ex-girlfriend club
Have you met Deirdre, Dorothy, Esmorada
I said you give me a-attack
You wonder why I act like a fool
Because you treat me like one
You're not home
Oh I see how it is
Oh each one to one
Why don't you say it to my face
My face turns pale when I get your emails
You know where I live
You know where I live
Oh it's me with my tail between my legs?
Sorry
So you give me a- attack
Me got no style
I'm strictly words
Oh then stop wanking
Hi, Welcome to my ex-girlfriend club
How many ways could I express my love for you?
I should've given her a good slap
Welcome to my ex-girlfriend club
Running around town with my head held down
No feelings in my hands
You're a bit too young to understand
Don't be fooled by looks
I'm still daddy from the block
What time is it?
Now I can't love
We can still remember can't we
I got an email today from puff daddy
He likes how I sing
Maybe I should get a tattoo some bling bling
So you give me a- attack
Rub a dub Rub a dub dub
Welcome to my ex-girlfriend club
Welcome to my ex-girlfriend club
All aboard
Have a nice day, I'm gradually turning gay
Welcome to my ex-girlfriend club
Writer(s): Daniel Treacy, Jason Philips, Lawrence Parker, Joe Gibbs, Errol Thompson, Troy Oliver, Jean Oliver, Jennifer Lo
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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