Look who's crying now,
And see who's begging here.
All those time, you were on top.
Can't you see, I'm better off without you.
Baby..
Don't call me baby,
Coz i have a baby of my own.
One who would never say goodbye.
No more teary eye over you.
No more sobbing coz you've said goodbye.
Bad for you
Coz it's my term to say goodbye.
But you know what? ..it's real and for good.
Bad for you
Coz you have overlook God's gift of love,
And so you must suffer its consequences.
That's why its too bad for you, yes you!
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