transcribed by Angélica Albuquerque
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No more coquettish look on your face
Not so much pretty ugly but you’re in your place
Hide behind your man don’t dare to think for you
Keep your claws off me as I walk on through
Walk on through, don’t you glare
I’m not the kind of girl who will just pull on your
hair
I wont be through til you’re blue
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Damn man come on and sell your seconds
No one can make ya make ya break ya
Anyway, anyway, anyway I will break ya, they’ll crown
me
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Never used to harm noone no matter what the reason
Now you dug your grave and it’s bitch hunting season
Smiling madly honey when I see you
Around biding my time till I can get you on the ground
It’s not my plan to steal your man
It’s a pitiful sight thats hard to stand
I guess I dont get a clue
So just step your ass aside and let me walk on fucking
through
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Damn man come on and sell your seconds
No one can make ya make ya break ya