paroles de chanson exes - Syn Cole Remix - Tate McRae , Syn Cole
Oh,
I'm
sorry,
sorry
that
you
love
me
Changed
my
mind
up
like
it's
origami
Oh,
I'm
sorry,
sorry
that
you
love
me
Changed
my
mind
up
like
it's
origami
(Kiss-kiss-kiss-)
kisses
to
my
exes
who
don't
give
a
shit
about
me
Kisses,
kisses
to
the
next
ones
who
think
they
can
live
without
me
We
make
up,
then
we
break
up,
then
they
swear
they'll
never
call
me
But
I
still
keep
their
number
and
their
necklace,
kisses
to
my
exes
(kisses
to
my
exes)
Kisses
to
my
exes
who
don't
give
a
shit
about
me
Kisses,
kisses
to
the
next
ones
who
think
they
can
live
without
me
We
make
up,
then
we
break
up,
then
they
swear
they'll
never
call
me
But
I
still
keep
their
number
and
their
necklace,
kisses
to
my
exes
Happens
every
time
I
don't
mean,
mean
to
be
cold,
but
that's
how
I
get,
oh
Me
and
all
my
pride
Tryna
burn
down
every
damn
bridge
any
time
we
can,
and
again
I'm
a-,
I'm
a-,
I'm
a
wild
ride
that
never
stops
I'm
a-,
I'm
a-,
I'm
a
hard
case
they
can't
unlock
And
I,
and
I
swear
I
care
a
lot,
just
not
enough
Let's
just
say
it
is
what
it
is
and
was
what
it
was
(Kiss-kiss-kiss-)
kisses
to
my
exes
who
don't
give
a
shit
about
me
Kisses,
kisses
to
the
next
ones
who
think
they
can
live
without
me
We
make
up,
then
we
break
up,
then
they
swear
they'll
never
call
me
But
I
still
keep
their
number
and
their
necklace,
kisses
to
my
exes
(kisses
to
my
exes)
Kisses
to
my
exes
Oh,
I'm
sorry,
sorry
that
you
love
me
Changed
my
mind
up
like
it's
origami
Oh,
I'm
sorry,
sorry
that
you
love
me
(oh-oh-oh)
Changed
my
mind
up
like
it's
ori–
Say,
say
I
wanna
go
there,
then
I
wanna
leave
Make
another
promise
that
I
can't
keep
I
don't
ever
know
what
I
want,
but
that's
what
you
want
If
you're
down,
well,
then
don't
blame
me
Breakin'
it
all
before
it
starts,
makin'
it
all
up
in
my
head
But
I
just
overshare
'bout
things
I
never
meant
I'm
a-,
I'm
a-,
I'm
a
wild
ride
that
never
stops
I'm
a-,
I'm
a-,
I'm
a
hard
case
they
can't
unlock
And
I,
and
I
swear
I
care
a
lot,
just
not
enough
Let's
just
say
it
is
what
it
is
and
was
what
it
was
Kisses
to
my
exes
who
don't
give
a
shit
about
me
Kisses,
kisses
to
the
next
ones
who
think
they
can
live
without
me
(nah,
nah)
We
make
up,
then
we
break
up,
then
they
swear
they'll
never
call
me
(yeah)
But
I
still
keep
their
number
and
their
necklace,
kisses
to
my
exes
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