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Romi Peleg
Songwriter
Rom Sopravski
Songwriter
Uriel Eliyahu
Songwriter
Lyrics
And I know that I probably shouldn't have
But I met your ugly friend
Now you're gonna smell like her perfume
Damn, oh, why is she so obsessed?
Yeah, she doesn't know you love me
Now she's in the bed we slept in
The corner of my eye, that's why I can't accept
That she sat right in your car
Oh, I bet that now it smells
How haven't you've figured out
That she would be a mess?
Don't remember that I was beside
Couldn't look at anyone else
You should fucking know that
I was your last dance
Your last dance, your last dance
I was your last dance
Your last dance, your last dance
I was your last dance
I remember, at first, when you needed me
Was always there for you
But the minute you met that bitch
You forgot my existence too
My stomach is messed, I'm disgusted by
Just thinking of her having you
I'm haunted by this scene
Is that stuck in your head too?
That she sat right in your car (in your car)
Oh, I bet that now is smells (it smells)
How haven't you figured out
That she would be a mess?
Don't remember that I was beside
Couldn't look at anyone else
You should fucking know that
I was your last dance
Your last dance, your last dance
I was your last dance
Your last dance, your last dance
I was your last dance
I'm telling you now, I'm your last dance
I'm telling you now, I'm your last dance
I'm telling you now
I'm telling you now
I was your last dance
I'm telling you now
I'm telling you now
Writer(s): Romi Peleg, Rom Sopravski
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