Intro:
   Gbmaj7 Ebm7 Fm Fm
   Gbmaj7 Ebm7 Fm Fm

Verse 1:
Gbmaj7              Ebm7                      Fm
     If lying was a talent, baby, you'd be an expert
Gbmaj7                   Ebm7                          Fm
     I said that I could manage, xxxx, I didn't need a lecture
    Gbmaj7                  Ebm7            Fm
And you're so sick that you made me miss my best friend's birthday
                                 Gbmaj7
'Cause you hated how she pointed out
                        Ebm7                       Fm
That the jokes that you made about me weren't even ever really that funny
                         Gbmaj7
They were just to put me down

Pre-chorus:
        Ebm7
I'm so glad we're over
Fm                                                 Gbmaj7
No more fighting, then trying, then fighting again
            Ebm7
And you can keep the damn sofa
         Fm
'Cause I never liked the orange, but you hated the red

Chorus:
               Gbmaj7                           Ebm7
Guess I had to let you go to know that I didn't need you in the first place
    Fm
But life's about learning, and I could show you that the hard way
      Gbmaj7                            Ebm7
But I don't stalk your Instagram 'cause I don't care to know, mate
Fm
Who you've been sleeping with is no longer my business
     Gbmaj7         Ebm7            Fm
And, damn, it feels good, it feels great
                                 Gbmaj7
I moved on, but I just wanted to say
                          Ebm7
Best of luck to ya, and I hope you're happy someday
    (nc)
But keep your sad sob story, 'cause I won't read it anyway

Post-chorus: Gbmaj7 Ebm7

        Fm
You can keep your sad sob story, cause I won't read it anyway

Interlude: Gbmaj7 Ebm7

        Fm
You can keep your sad sob story, cause I won't read it anyway

Verse 2:
Gbmaj7                   Ebm7                 Fm
     If being mean was a habit, you must be addicted
Gbmaj7              Ebm7                           Fm
     It's hard to imagine what world you think you live in
          Gbmaj7                          Ebm7
'Cause if you didn't win you'd throw the closest thing to you
   Fm                                                   Gbmaj7
Or punch your fist through the wall like it was made of sand
                Ebm7               Fm
Darling, you're mad, worse than my dad
                                       Gbmaj7
You should get therapy or a punching bag

Pre-chorus:
            Ebm7
And I'm so glad we're over
Fm                                             Gbmaj7
No more trying, then fighting, then fighting again
            Ebm7
And you can keep the damn sofa
         Fm
'Cause I never liked the orange, but you hated the red

Chorus:
            Gbmaj7                           Ebm7
So I had to let you go to know that I didn't need you in the first place
    Fm
But life's about learning, and I could show you that the hard way
      Gbmaj7                            Ebm7
But I don't stalk your Instagram 'cause I don't care to know, mate
Fm
Who you've been sleeping with is no longer my business
     Gbmaj7         Ebm7            Fm
And, damn, it feels good, it feels great
                                  Gbmaj7
I moved on, but I just wanted to say
                           Ebm7
Best of luck to you, and I hope you're happy someday
    Fm
But keep your sad sob story, cause I won't read it anyway

Post-chorus: Gbmaj7 Ebm7

        Fm
You can keep your sad sob story, cause I won't read it anyway

Interlude: Gbmaj7 Ebm7

        Fm
You can keep your sad sob story, it's alright with the, with the—

Chorus:
         Gbmaj7                           Ebm7
I had to let you go to know that I didn't need you in the first place
Fm
Life's about learning, and I can show you that the hard way
      Gbmaj7                      Ebm7
But I don't stalk your Instagram, I don't care to know, mate
Fm
Who you've been sleeping with's no longer my business
     Gbmaj7         Ebm7            Fm
And, damn, it feels good, it feels great
                                  Gbmaj7
I moved on, but I just needed to say
                           Ebm7
Best of luck to you, and I hope you're happy someday
    Fm                                                               Gbmaj7 Ebm7
But keep your sad sob story, 'cause I won't read it, I won't read it anyway

Post-chorus:
        Fm                                                  Gbmaj7         Ebm7 Fm
You can keep your sad sob story, cause I won't read, I won't read it anyway, ayy
                      Gbmaj7 Ebm7
I won't read it anyway

Outro:
Fm       Gbmaj7 Ebm7
  Yeah-yeah
Fm       Gbmaj7
  Yeah-yeah
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