I put on mascara
'Cause it's not gonna run tonight
Put myself back together
Picked out a dress and poured a glass of wine
My girl's picked a place, that's just not your style
Like there's gotta be miles between us
Like getting out might get you out of my mind
I just can't believe
I'm the ex-girlfriend
Not even your friend
You were my ride home
Bet you're driving some new girl around
I used to be everything
Now I'm nothing that you've got to worry about
Your toothbrush ain't next to my bathroom sink
Can't sleep anymore in your t-shirt
I'll write out "I miss you" then press delete
You're not supposed to miss me
I'm the ex-girlfriend
Not even your friend
I'll forget about your birthday
Coming up next week
Your sister's tryna call me but I let it ring
'Cause it's too hard to think
About how hard it's gonna be
Not being yours
I still can't believe
I'm the ex-girlfriend
Not even your friend
I'm the ex-girlfriend
Not even your friend
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