Baby girl told me to own that shit
Some girl don't own that shit
Gonna wrap my legs and hide around it
Till the armor, it cannot be
Baby girl told me to own that shit
Some girl don't own that shit
Gonna wrap my legs and hide around it
Till you cannot feel this bitch
How strange, how strange it is to love
How strange, how strange it is to love
I'm tired of thinking 'bout you
I'm tired of thinking 'bout you
I'm tired of thinking 'bout you
I'm tired
Baby girl told me to own that shit
Some girl don't own that shit
Gonna wrap my legs and hide around it
Till I'm gone and I cannot quit
Aren't you tired of losing your limbs?
Aren't you tired of thinking 'bout them?
Gonna wrap my legs and hide around it
Till I'm gone and I cannot here
How strange, how strange it is to love
How strange, how strange it is to love
I'm tired of thinking 'bout you
I'm tired of thinking 'bout you
I'm tired of thinking 'bout you
I'm tired
I'm tired of thinking 'bout you
I'm tired of thinking 'bout you
Oh, I'm tired of thinking 'bout you
I'm tired

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