| So you told all the boys that you were gonna take me out
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| You even, even had the nerve to make a bet
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| Yes you did
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| But I, I would give in all my love you would win
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| But you, you haven’t done it yet
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| All the girls that you fucked, they even call you Romeo
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| You got em, you got em on the 2 and through
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| You sure have
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| But I don’t want a one night thrill
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| I want love that’s for real
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| And I can tell by you lying
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| This is not the last in kind
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| You took me for a (fuck. over)
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| You thought I was a (fuck. over)
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| No I’m not a (fuck. over)
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| You thought my love was easy to get
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| With tempting lips you wave your hair
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| Them pretty eyes with that tongue lizards stale
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| Make me weak and I start to bend
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| And then I’ll stop and think again
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| You took me for a (fuck. over)
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| You thought I was a (fuck. over)
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| No I’m not a (fuck. over)
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| You thought that you could change my mind
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| No (oh!) no (oh!)
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| No, don’t let yourself go
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| I need to spoil your reputation
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| I want a true love, not an imitation
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| Then I’m hip to every word in your conversation
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| You took me for a (fuck. over)
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| You thought I was a (fuck. over)
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| No I’m not a (fuck. over)
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| But I’m not a (fuck me over)
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| Nobody’s gonna (fuck me over)
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| Oh you can’t (fuck me over)
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| No! |
| no! |
| (fuck me over)
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| (Fuck me over)
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| (Fuck me over)
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| (Fuck me over) |