Donna Missal

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I'm sitting on my couch Thinking about your mouth And I know you're not stupid Wonder what your excuse is? Did you need my attention For your own validation? I don't know why I do this And I'm not even using I'm sitting on my couch Thinking about your mouth And I know you're not stupid Wonder what your excuse is? Did you need my attraction For your own satisfaction? I don't know why I do this Damn, you still get under my skin Only one time that I let you in Didn't even get it then You were just trying to get, trying to get under my skin Only one time that I let you in Baby, you're not my friend Baby, I'm different and you just don't get it Songtexte I could switch it up and re-present it Tie it up, hand it over like a present Mentally you were never really present And I know you're not stupid Wonder what your excuse is? We were unrealistic And it's so masochistic I don't know why I do this Damn, you still get under my skin Only one time that I let you in Didn't even get it then You were just trying to get, trying to get under my skin Only one time that I let you in Baby, you're not my friend Baby, I'm different and you just don't get it It was what it was (Only one time that I let you in) (Didn't even get it then) So cliche that I Was a part of your complex (You were just trying to get, trying to get under my skin) Now you're on to the next I, I don't hate you But I need you to be Far away from me But you're under my skin Only one time that I let you in Didn't even get it then You were just trying to get, trying to get under my skin Only one time that I let you in Baby, you're not my friend Baby, I'm different and you just don't get it Aus Songtexte Mania