Lyrics

I like the way that you make promises that you can't keep How you tell a girl to rock your world and shy into the sheets You're callin' me the girl of your dreams, oh, really? Well, Honestly, yeah I think you're just a tease, you tell me that you're sweet But I just see your bitter ridden insecurities You say you serve to please, is that what you believe? 'Cause all I ever hear about is me, me, me God, you're just a bloodsucker Yeah, you're drainin' all the hope out of me Oh, I, I ain't your mother Don't think you're 'bout to feed off of me 'Cause I'ma find a real man who ain't gotta pretend That he knows the, ways around a woman like me No, I don't need a bloodsucker Oh just drainin' all the life out of me I think you're special, don't get me wrong It takes a special kinda man to piss me off Oh read the room, boy, writings on the wall Oh did you really think that I was gonna call? Oh, please, you tell me that you're sweet But I just see your bitter ridden insecurities You say you serve to please, is that what you believe? 'Cause all I ever hear about is me, me, me God, you're just a bloodsucker Yeah, you're drainin' all the life out of me Oh, I, I ain't your mother Don't think you're 'bout to feed off of me 'Cause I'ma find a real man who ain't got to pretend That he knows the, ways around a woman like me No I don't need a bloodsucker Oh just drainin' all the life out of me Out of me, oh, oh yeah you're just a bloodsucker Oh yeah, yeah And I'ma find a real man who ain't got to pretend That he knows the, ways around a woman like me No I don't need a blood, bloodsucker Oh just drainin' all the life out of me
Writer(s): Isaac Hayes, Anthony Rossomando, Andrew Michael Wells, Cecilia Mary Catherine Webber Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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