Saints

There’s no response and my mind is playin’ tricks
I love how all you girls love to be dicks
Meanwhile, my friend is sayin’ she’s always down
She says she loves to use her tongue when she goes down
I wanna be loyal but the temptation is strong
I know we’re not official but it still feels wrong
Why do you always have an attitude when I need you
What’s the point of my love being genuine and true
This control you have over me is becoming a problem
I can’t stand thinking about the things you do with him
I have a feeling this game of triangle doesn’t have any winners
I have a feeling when it’s all over we’ll all be sinners

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