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Ain't No Man Of Mine letra


I was wearing light pink that fateful day
Yeah, you said, you know what I think?
I think we should play a game
It's called Does He Love Me Deeply?
Or Does He Love Me Not?
I brought a hundred different flowers
I wasn't sure which one you'd want
Oh, oh

It was a good first week
Could not have been more sweet than any I gave you
Cavities, my casualty
Was my stupid need for somebody to save me
We went from late night talks
To, Oh God, it's them, let's walk the other way
And I don't miss him, you know
It was exhausting, the chase

I heard he's got a new player now
She read the manual, 'cause once you're in
There's no way out

Uh-oh, that boy had a hold on me
The guy that sorta made me wish I was dead
Uh-oh, his hair and my favorite jeans
They went together just like butter and bread
And like his favorite movie, he's such a cliché
He's just like all the other hipsters who prefer to stray
He's a judgmental son of a gun
Who can't stand to be outshined
That's why he ain't no man of mine
That's why he ain't no man of mine

He was progressive, you see
I thought that he'd be fond of a successful woman like me
But gravity couldn't bring his ego down
It was up in the clouds, he was insecure
By the way I carried myself the clothes I wore
I could hold my own door if I had to

I heard he's got a new player now
I hope she knows her fate's been sealed
The minute that she lays her cards down

Uh-oh, that boy had a hold on me
The guy that sorta made me wish I was dead
Uh-oh, his hair and my favorite jeans
They went together just like butter and bread
And like his favorite movie, he's such a cliché
He's just like all the other hipsters who prefer to stray
He's a judgmental son of a gun
Who can't stand to be outshined

That boy really messed me up
But for a minute I forgot the type of woman I was
Yeah, I'ma take no shit
If you can handle it, don't waste my time, no
That's why he ain't no man of mine
Oh, that's why he ain't no man of mine
No

Oh, it's really quite saddening
That you're lookin' nothing like how I drew you in my mind
And I guess my energy was just too blinding
I burned too bright

That boy had a hold on me
The guy that sorta made me wish I was dead
Uh-oh, his hair and my favorite jeans
They went together just like butter and bread
And like his favorite movie, he's such a cliché
He's just like all the other hipsters who prefer to stray
He's a judgmental son of a gun
Who can't stand to be outshined, no

And that boy really messed me up
But for a minute I forgot the type of woman I was
Yeah, I'ma take no shit If you can handle it
Don't waste my time, no
That's why he ain't no man of mine
Oh, that's why he ain't no man of mine, no
That's why he ain't no man of mine

Bella Garland - Letras

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