Late Nights

I'm fresh out of, a sticky situation
 And no I don't like to dwell
 But he knows I hate him
 Oh, I gave him, a thousand and one chances, but
 I know he doesn't bother, he took me for granted
 I've been spending late nights in the high rises, with the boys
 And I don't mind if he fantasizes about what could have been but ohhh
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 My friends say they sit their contemplating
 They ask me how I stayed, how I had the patience, 'cause
 Oh, I gave him a thousand and one chances
 But I know he doesn't matter, I know his advances
 I've been spending late nights in the high rises, with the boys
 And I don't mind if he fantasizes about what could have been but, oh
 Oh-oh-um, oh-oh-oh
 Oh-oh-yeah, yeah (I guess I'll never know)
 I'm fresh out of a sticky situation
 And though I don't like to dwell
 But he knows I hate him
 I hate him
 I hate him
 I hate him, so
 So quick to replace him, no
 No, I never want to face him, gone
 I had to erase it, oh
 No more, no more
 No more, no more
 Oh, had to let him go
 I couldn't take no more, no more (no more)
 See I've been spending late nights in the high rises, with the boys
 And I don't mind if he fantasizes
 I guess I'll never know, no, no
 I guess I'll never know, no, no baby