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What you know about my so called love life What you know about the places I've been Tell me all about the things you've noticed But I can't promise I'm listening And if you really were to know me you'd know that I can't swim And you'd know about the people (ah) I'm getting sick of them You wake up in the morning and you tell me where I've been Just why oh why? You're 'tryna eat me up like a cannibal Does it really leave you satisfied? You're 'tryna break my bones like a criminal Then they'll leave a mess for you to find Thinking you know me like the back of your hand Honey you're barely recognising footprint They'll keep 'tryna eat me up, you cannibal Oh I, don't have a lot to hide Don't act like you got the secret insight You'd just be as bored as everyone else Taking pics for the social paradise Whatever helps you fit right in And if you really were to know me you'd know that I can't swim And you'd know about the people (ah) I'm getting sick of them You wake up in the morning and you tell me where I've been Just why oh why? You're 'tryna eat me up like a cannibal Does it really leave you satisfied? You're 'tryna break my bones like a criminal Then they'll leave a mess for you to find Thinking you know me like the back of your hand Honey you're barely recognising footprint They'll keep 'tryna eat me up, you cannibal Oh I, don't have a lot to hide You're 'tryna eat me up like a cannibal Does it really leave you satisfied? You're 'tryna eat me up You cannibal You're 'tryna eat me up like a cannibal Does it really leave you satisfied? You're 'tryna break my bones like a criminal Then they'll leave a mess for you to find Thinking you know me like the back of your hand Honey you're barely recognising footprint They'll keep 'tryna eat me up, you cannibal Oh I, don't have a lot to hide
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