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Lyricist: Tate McRae
Lyrics:
You broke me first, ah
Maybe you don't like talkin' too much about yourself But you shoulda?told?me that you?were thinkin' 'bout someone else You're drunk?at a party or maybe it's just that your car broke down Your phone's been off for a couple months, so you're callin' me now I know you, you're like this When shit don't go your way, you needed me to fix it And like me, I did But I ran out of every reason
Now suddenly, you're askin' for it back Could you tell me, where'd you get the nerve? Yeah, you could say you miss all that we had But I don't really care how bad it hurts When you broke me first You broke me first
Took a while, was in denial when I first heard That you moved on quicker than I coulda ever, you know that hurt Swear for a while, I would stare at my phone just to see your name But now that it's there, I don't really know what to say
I know you, you're like this When shit don't go your way, you needed me to fix it And like me, I did But I ran out of every reason
Now suddenly, you're askin' for it back Could you tell me, where'd you get the nerve? Yeah, you could say you miss all that we had But I don't really care how bad it hurts When you broke me first You broke me first What did you think would happen? What did you think would happen? I'll never let you have it What did you think would happen?
Now suddenly, you're askin' for it back Could you tell me, where'd you get the nerve? Yeah, you could say you miss all that we had But I don't really care how bad it hurts When you broke me first You broke me first (You broke me first) You broke me first, ah
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