Its complex business,
When you run into an ex with a new missus.
And its like these guys I ain’t fucking!
They just hanging so stop looking!
Does your girl know?
I’m the bitch that made your band blow.
Standing right behind my cousin, acting like your so hard? Just huffing and puffing.
Steering me down, like I’m some lose wire ready to blow.
But tell me does she know?
I’m the itch, you just wanna scratch.
I’m the bitch!
I know that.
And when you run bumping into me let me ask,
Why don’t you say hi?
Letting sleeping dogs lie?
Past is in the past!
And frankly mister rock star,
I know you can see.
I’m still looking damn fine!
I know you’re missing me!