I've heard about the things you've said,
The rumors and lies make me want to drop dead.
The pain hurts and I try to defend
What hurts most in the end.
I think abut the great times we had;
But thinking back makes me feel bad.
You hurt me so you could be the "It Girl;"
Bu that "It Girl" just makes me hurl.
So why did you do everything wrong?
You broke our friendship that used to be strong.
But is being "All That" really so great
When all your friends don't love, but hate?
So now you see and you try to amend,But honestly, Girl, you're just my Ex-Friend.