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    It's honestly too much
    Every time you fuck with me, you only tryna fuck
    And every time we try and stick, we never try enough
    You don't wanna fight for me, that's why I'm feeling sad
    I keep feeling like I need more space to breathe
    I need more love

    But pushing comes to shove
    I ain't express my feelings
    'Cause you say I do too much
    And when I call you out
    You say: You did it to yourself
    So much you lie to my face
    And then you wanna touch
    Say you can't take criticism, I just wanna say
    I'll be glad I'll be taking criticism every day
    Yeah, okay, and if I feel a way
    Togetherness is all I really crave

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    It's honestly too much
    Every time you fuck with me, you only tryna fuck
    And every time we try and stick, we never try enough
    You don't wanna fight for me, that's why I'm feeling sad
    I keep feeling like I need more space to breathe
    I need more love

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    Composition: Ayesha Erotica

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