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I know I’m not your weekend
Can’t give you that kinda feelin’
I’m not your Friday night
Can’t give you that kinda life
I’m not your petty lady (lady!)
Here and gone the same day (same day!)
Oh, you got me
Please you
Leave you
Bleed me til I’m dry
I know I’m not your best friend
I’m not bound to your bed end
I’m not your midnight call
Can’t save me from the fall
I’m not your well trained lady (lady!)
I’m not gonna let you tame me (tame me!)
Oh, come in
Please you
Leave you
Bleed me til I’m dry
I know I’m not your weekend
Don’t steal away my feeling
I’m not your Friday night
Can’t gift you piece of mind
And I’m not your one and only (only!)
Won’t let you get to know me (know me!)
Oh, won’t you
Please you
Leave you
Bleed me til I’m dry
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