I'd like to say that I miss you, but I don't lie
Do you see a broken girl?
Neither do I
You were the pop to my tart
You were the shopper to my cart
Oh Yaa
Coulda Shoulda Woulda but ya canta
Coulda Shoulda Woulda but ya canta
Coulda Shoulda Woulda but ya canta be my baby anymore
I'd like to thank you for nothing at all
I gave up stupid for lent so please don't call
You were the face to my book
You were the trout to my hook
Oh Yaa
Coulda Shoulda Woulda but ya canta
Coulda Shoulda Woulda but ya canta
Coulda Shoulda Woulda but ya canta be my baby anymore