Nothin says I love you more than a good bye kiss
Unravaged by the wars of time, though it is sorely missed
Oooh
So before you catch a ride, with another unsuspecting guy, know this
I wanna be your whore baby
Act, act like someday we could be together maybe
Oooh
But, knowin that it's just all about that head
As the scales fall from his eyes, but the illusion still remains
Nothin bout tomorrow's end really needs to be said
Bad magazines and smooth love making in an ivory bed
So before the night is fed, when our souls are truly dead, know this
I wanna be your whore baby
Act, act like someday we could be together maybe
Oooh
As the scales fall from his eyes, but the illusion still remains
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