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kat dahlia – i got another man lyrics

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i’ve got ‘i’ve got ‘ i’m on my way
you’ll try to stop me, no, you’ve got a thousand things to say
well, you’ve got four minutes, baby, i’ve gotta catch my train
and now you’re the only, you pray, you pray that i’m away

it’s too late, i won’t stay
it’s always one bomb, then i thank you, mom
it ain’t long till you’re back on your phone again

i got another man, he loves to hold my hand
we don’t play no games, he don’t play no pretend
he always puts me on my pedestal, that’s where i stand
you look at me like i’m a vegetable, just cold and bent
i got another man, he loves to hold my hand
we don’t play no games, he don’t play no pretend
he always puts me on my pedestal, that’s where i stand
you look at me like i’m a vegetable, just cold and bent

he’s oh so warm, he’s like the sun and every day
i ain’t even got to ask to know if he misses me
i say, ‘how you gonna show me love for eternity?’
he say, ‘baby, where there’s a will, there’s a way’

it’s too late, i won’t stay
it’s always one bomb, then i thank you, mom
then your back to your back habits again

i got another man, he loves to hold my hand
we don’t play no games, he don’t play no pretend
he always puts me on my pedestal, that’s where i stand
you look at me like i’m a vegetable, just cold and bent
i got another man, he loves to hold my hand
we don’t play no games, he don’t play no pretend
he always puts me on my pedestal, that’s where i stand
you look at me like i’m a vegetable, just cold and bent

he loves to kiss and tell me how i do it so well
oh, you’re ringing my bell, you’ve got your dreams up for sale
oh, baby, well, i ain’t buying, i’m tired of trying
trying is tiring, underused, not where i stand

i got another man, he loves to hold my hand
we don’t play no games, he don’t play no pretend
he always puts me on my pedestal, that’s where i stand
you look at me like i’m a vegetable, just cold and bent
i got another man, he loves to hold my hand
we don’t play no games, he don’t play no pretend
he always puts me on my pedestal, that’s where i stand
you look at me like i’m a vegetable, just cold and bent



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