For The Record

All of the boys in a trance
I know you didn't think that I stood a chance (I bet you, I bet you)
Thought you could take it or leave
Well, I was hiding something right up my sleeve

I bet you're thinkin' 'bout me now
Oh, I bet you're thinkin' 'bout me now
I bet you're thinkin' 'bout

All of the scandalous nights
Making up after fights
Wasn't my fantasy
How could I ever compare?
I'm not one to share
My affections so easily

Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn
What you're doing here, who you think I am
I've got your lover in my bed, he wears a smoking gun
So for the record
I won

I won
I won
I won
I won
I won
I won (I bet you're thinkin' 'bout)

You are not the enemy
But when I hear your name I go a little crazy (I bet you)
Thought there was still somethin' there
But now I see you with that empty stare

(I bet you're thinkin' 'bout me now)
(Oh, I bet you're thinkin' 'bout me now)
(I bet you're thinkin' 'bout)

All of the intimate songs
We could both sing along
For cryin' out loud
Why does this take so much work?
He was kind of a jerk
But that was then, and now is now

Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn
What you're doing here, who you think I am
I've got your lover in my bed; he wears a smoking gun
So for the record
I won

I won
I won
I won
I won
I won
I won (I bet you're thinkin' 'bout me now)
I won
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