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That your hands know her body better is making me sick The idea that you once undressed her, isn't that much better And I know it's foolish of me, to expected you to wait But it's a nice thought to think Maybe in another life time I'd been the first girl you'd meet Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion Was she worth it all to you, I know that's wrong to ask I mean you were with her first, and the past is in the past But I can't help but to wonder, will you be comparing us two? Side by side, I'd look better then her, even on a bad day cause Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion I'm not here to give you what you want Even if its what you think you need And I'm not here to give you what you need Even if it's what you think you want I'm not here to give you what you want Even if its what you think you need And I'm not here to give you what you need Even if it's what you think you want Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion |