Maybe youre a sinner, maybe youre all right
To me it just dont mean anything
Not gon let you be the winner
Not without a fight
Just think about, now
Well, well, well
(Chorus):
Every little thing that you do
Tryna play with me
But you know you
Better do yourself a favor
Every little thing that you do to
Try to get into my life
Ain't gonna work, no way
No, never
See the way that youve been quipping
The way you always handle my
I know its dark cause its how I used to be
Thats how I used to be
The kind of emptiness you feel
The kind of hole you have to fill
Dont come from me now, dont come from me
(Chorus)
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