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I don't think he likes me anymore Never holds my hand or opens the door Always going out with friends His nights they never end I don't think he likes me anymore I don't think he likes my kinda style Easy on the glam and heavy on the wild Highest heels are not my thing I don't need gold or diamond rings I don't think he likes my kinda style You don't like me Well I don't like you Not gonna cry about it I ain't sad or lonely or blue Over you Men will come And men will go I been walking this earth long enough to know And I know That loving me is impossible Haven't always been this way I think you should know My heart's been broken once or twice And I've fallen down oh so low Fallen so low Men will come And when they go You know it doesn't take 'em long And they're crawling to my front door To my front door Saying loving me is impossible I don't think you seem to understand I'm not looking for a boy I'm looking for a man You can't give me what I need So step back and take a seat I don't think you seem to understand You don't like me Well I don't like you Not gonna cry about it I ain't sad or lonely or blue Over you Men will come And men will go I been walking this earth long enough to know And I know That loving me is impossible
Writer(s): James Preston, Elizabeth Barnes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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