No More You Rita Ora

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Ooh, oh-oh, ooh, oh-oh
Ooh, oh-oh, no, no
Ooh, oh-oh, ooh, oh-oh
Ooh, oh-oh, oh

Normally it wouldn’t be me
Act in no spy for the way that I am (Ooh, ooh)
But you did me so damn dirty
That I can’t force myself to give a damn (Ooh, ooh)

You lied to me about this one, that one
Like it was a game that you couldn’t stop playing (playing)
And so I don’t feel not a damn bit guilty that I’m
Showing interest in one of your friends
‘Cause it was what is was and now it is what it is, boy

We’re not together, I couldn’t be more happy (Ooh, oh-oh, ooh, oh-oh, ooh oh-oh, no, no)
Since there’s no more you, I’m finally gonna do me (Ooh, oh-oh, oh)
Imma do what I wanna do
No More You
Said Imma do what I wanna do
No More You

Everything you didn’t like me wearing now
Comes out of that box in the closet (Ooh, ooh)
And the necklace that you gave me
I would have gave it back but I think I lost it (Ooh)
Sorry