🎵 Forget You // by Megan Nicole

2 ContributorsForget You Lyrics Holly I see you drivin' 'round town with the guy I love And I'm like, "Forget you!" (Oo, oo, ooo!) I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough I'm like, "Forget you!" (Oo, oo, ooo!) Yeah, I'm sorry I can't afford a Ferrari But that don't mean I can't get you there I guess she's an Xbox and I'm more an Atari Mmm, but the way you play your game ain't fair I pity the fool that falls in love with you (Oops, shh, she's a gold digger) Well (Just thought you should know it) Ooooh, I've got some news for you Yeah, go, run and tell your little girlfriend I see you drivin' 'round town with the guy I love And I'm like, "Forget you!" (Oo, oo, ooo!) I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough I'm like, "Forget you and forget him too!" I said, if I was richer, I'd still be with ya Now ain't that some shh—? (Ain't that some shh—?) And although there's pain in my chest I still wish you the best with a "Forget you!" (Oo, oo, ooo!) Now, I know that I had to borrow Beg and steal and lie and cheat Tryin' to keep ya, tryin' to please ya 'Cause being in love with your face ain't cheap Now, I pity the fool that falls in love with you (Oops, shh, she's a gold digger) Well (Just thought you should know it) Ooooh, I've got some news for you Ooh, I really hate you right now I see you drivin' 'round town with the guy I love And I'm like, "Forget you!" (Oo, oo, ooo!) I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough I'm like, "Forget you and forget him too!" I said, if I was richer, I'd still be with ya Now ain't that some shh—? (Ain't that some shh—?) And although there's pain in my chest I still wish you the best with a "Forget you!" (Oo, oo, ooo!) Mercedes & Artie Now baby, baby, baby, why d'you wanna, wanna hurt me so bad? (So bad, so bad, so bad) I tried to tell my mama but she told me, "This is one for your dad" (Your dad, your dad, your dad) Holly Uh! Whhhy? Uh! Whhhy? Uh! Whhhy baby? Oh! I love you, I still love you! Ohhh! Holly & New Directions I see you drivin' 'round town with the guy I love And I'm like, "Forget you!" (Santana: Forget you!) (Oo, oo, ooo!) I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough I'm like, "Forget you and forget him too!" I said, if I was richer, I'd still be with ya (Santana: Yeah, yeah) Now ain't that some shh—? (Santana: Oooh) Ain't that some shh—? And although there's pain in my chest I still wish you the best with a "Forget you!" (Oo, oo, ooo!)