Janet Jackson — Thinkin’ Bout My Ex

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… When I first met you
I swear that I was straight with you
I wasn’t looking for nobody new
I just needed someone to talk to (to talk to)
You said you were cool and understood
But now you caught feelings like I knew you would
And you sitting there with a broken heart
‘Cause I gave you my body and not my heart

… When I’m holding you late at night
I’m thinkin’ ’bout my ex
When I’m kissing you and look at you
I’m thinkin’ ’bout my ex
And I’m sorry I didn’t mean to hurt you
And I know sorry doesn’t mend your broken heart

… Baby, I have to be
Unselfish and true to me
‘Cause I’m not where I really want to be
And it’s nothing with you
It’s all me (all me)
I toss and turn all night when I sleep
Want and reaching for someone who use to be
Said it must be some kinda karma thing
‘Cause I can’t seem to let go and love again

… When I lay with you, I close my eyes
I’m thinkin’ ’bout my ex
When I’m touching you gently
I’m thinkin’ ’bout my ex
And I’m sorry I didn’t mean to hurt you
And I know sorry doesn’t mend your broken heart
When I’m listing to music I’m thinking’ ’bout my ex
In a bubble bath with the candles lit
I’m thinking ’bout my ex
And I’m sorry I didn’t mean to hurt you
And I know sorry doesn’t mend your broken heart

… You’re beautiful
I don’t wanna take the space from someone else
So let me go
And do a little soul searchin’ for myself
I’m sorry that
I pulled you in and let it get this far
You know I never meant to break your heart

… At the shopping mall or the movies
I’m thinkin’ ’bout my ex
At the restaurant while I’m eating
I’m thinkin’ ’bout my ex
And I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you
And I know sorry doesn’t mend your broken heart
While you talk to me, I drift away
I’m thinkin’ ’bout my ex
When you ask me what I’m thinkin’
I’m thinkin’ ’bout my ex
And I’m sorry I didn’t mean to hurt you
And I know sorry doesn’t mend your broken heart

… At the shopping mall or the movies
I’m thinkin’ ’bout my ex
At the restaurant while I’m eating
I’m thinkin’ ’bout my ex
And I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you

… You know, it’s not who you think it is