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Let me tell you a story From the 25th story Tell the chauffeur at the front door To not show up Cause you're done and outta luck I fell so hard for it Everybody knows that you're bad news And I'm better off without you Everybody knows except you One two three four second chances And I won't do that again It coulda be love It shoulda been something we're dreaming of Told me to put you first No one above I said I did and I meant it But you were the one Not showing up for me Never enough Too late to tell me what you shoulda done Kept what you had when you had it Now you just lonely in Paris Wishing that you still had this Now you just have to imagine All of the life that I'm having Now you postin' at the party Acting like you fine without me ooh Tryna pretend like you forgot me But we both know when it's over who you gonna call So it's time to set the record straight Nothing true in anything you say Leaving the memory of you somewhere On the Champs-élysée It coulda be love It shoulda been something we're dreaming of Told me to put you first No one above I said I did and I meant it But you were the one Not showing up for me Never enough Too late to tell me what you shoulda done Kept what you had when you had it Now you just lonely in Paris Wishing that you still had this Now you just have to imagine All of the life that I'm having Now you just lonely in Paris Wishing that you still had this Now you just have to imagine All of the life that I'm having having yeah