作词 : Lola Coca
 作曲 : Rey Reel/Taj Williams/Matthew Gregory
Don’t want to waste your time
I know you deserve more, more
Before I’m out of line,
I’ll hit you with the curve ball

Oh god oh god
That guy is so hot tempered and depressing
I’m guessing leaving him is a blessing
Just messing
Yeah but no but
Things got messy
‘Cos I thought we were destined, right?
Now I’m looking at his best friend like,

Woah Woah Woah, that’s a no go zone (oops ba doo)
Woah Woah Woah, I can’t keep my clothes on

I must be blind
Or out of my mind
But I’m not damaged, damaged goods
But I’m not damaged, damaged goods

I don’t know where the disconnect began
On paper you’re the perfect man
With the perfect car and the perfect job
the perfect body with that layer of lamb and er....
So what I’ve been with your best friend
It’s not like it’s a criminal record
And as I recall that friend of yours one second
Nearly turned me lesbian
Oh nothing runs smoothly
We’ve been to the movies
A year before just us four
When I was poppin’ corn all bouji
I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry
Your best mates already been in my body
It’s hard enough when you fall in love
Not to have more fun with his day one and er...

Woah Woah Woah, that’s a no go zone (oops ba doo)
Woah Woah Woah, I can’t keep my clothes on (oops ba doo)

I must be blind
Or out of my mind
But I’m not damaged, damaged goods
But I’m not damaged, damaged goods

I must be blind
Or out of my mind
But I’m not damaged, damaged goods
But I’m not damaged, damaged goods

I must be blind
You’re one of a kind
But I’m not damaged, damaged goods
But I’m not damaged, damaged goods