"connie" lyrics

"connie"

I met you down by the river
You said you'd never let me down
I'm drownin, I'm still drownin
Got some stuff to figure out
Still don't know what I did wrong
Weren't you the one who fucked my boyfriend?
Played it nice, I played it cool
But in the end was played a fool

Connie, why don't you like me?
How could you hate me, Connie?
Connie, why don't you like me?
How could you hate me, Connie?
Connie, why don't you like me?
How could you hate me, Connie?
Connie, why don't you like me?
How could you hate me, Connie?

We're supposed to be best friends
You had me till the very end
Facials, dress up, movie nights
You'd text my crushes out of spite
Connie don't know what to do
When someone gives her the whole moon
So I'll lay back in solitude
While Connie goes to bed with my dude

Connie, why don't you like me?
How could you hate me, Connie?
Connie, why don't you like me?
How could you hate me, Connie?
Connie, why don't you like me?
How could you hate me, Connie?
Connie, why don't you like me?
How could you hate me, Connie?


Writer(s): Payton Morse
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