Another way Iggy could have found out about Nudge and Gazzy. Part of the Dirty Little Secret and One More Sad Song series.


Yeah you sure broke my heart last week,

I can't believe it's been a week.

When you said you had slept with him.

You just came up to me. And told me about your sexcapades.

I know you called, I got them all. La da da da da da

I've gotten every single message. Every voicemail. Every call.

Girl you better love what you got, before you go and give it away

You had me in the palm of your hands. I guess it just wasn't enough. You had to go and hook up with him.

But don't say that I don't know you

Cause Oh, I know all about your type

The type of girl that wants it all.

You're the type of girl that texts all day and talks all night.

74 texts today. 39 calls.

And Oh, I know, that you are feeling sad.

It's not your place to feel sad. You're the one that ruined everything.

i Don't feel bad, cause even after 3 text messages, 4 missed calls,
You still slept with my best friend.

I don't feel bad about leaving you alone. No place to stay.

What can you expect?

Yeah, you sure got a lot of nerve, to say that this was all my fault.

You say that I didn't pay you enough attention. Bullshit. That's what it is. All of it.

I know you called, I got them all. La da da da da da

Every single message, begging for me to give you a second chance.

Girl you better love what you got, before you go and give it away

You could've still had me. If you just would have appreciated everything that I've done for you.

But don't say that I don't know you

Cause Oh, I know all about your type
You're the type of girl that texts all day and talks all night.
And Oh, I know that you are feeling sad.
i Don't feel bad, cause even after 3 text messages, 4 missed calls,
You still slept with my best friend.

You ruined two amazing relationships.

So I sing rain, rain go away, come again another day,
When I say it's okay to give a little hell to pay.
And every single time you make your way into my sheets,
The hours move to minutes, the days turn into weeks.

Everytime you do something like this, I let you back in. I give you another chance. Not happening.

And I know you're so cool, but I must be a fool,
for taking you in and letting you win control of my heart.

For letting you break me so many times.

And every single time you make your way into my sheets,
The hours move to minutes, the days turn into weeks.

rain, rain go away, come again another day,
When I say it's okay to give a little hell to pay.

I'm happy that I gave you some pain. Now you know how it feels.

And every single time you make your way into my sheets,
The hours move to minutes, the days turn into weeks.
And I know you're so cool, but I must be a fool,
for taking you in and letting you win control of my heart.
And every single time you make your way into my sheets,
The hours move to minutes, the days turn into weeks.

Oh, I know all about your type
You're the type of girl that texts all day and talks all night.
And Oh, I know, that you are feeling sad.
i Don't feel bad, cause even after 3 text messages, 4 missed calls,
You still slept with my best friend.

Every night. You kept it from me. All the promises. Lies. All the kisses. Mistakes.

Everything. A waste of my time.

Was it crap?

R&R