You don't know what I'm gonna do, or what I see in you.
You're obsessed with that little red dress
But you don't care if I'm not messed.
Now do yaaa?
You're obsessed with that little red dress
But you don't care if I'm not messed.
Now do yaaa?
Do yaa?
Do yaa?
Do yaa?
Uou don't know what I had inside, I cover up with lies
As cruel as it may sound
It turns me on to bring you down
Cause I'm playing ya
The sex the drugs, this aint cash
The truth is something you don't ask
The tears the fears, the crazy past
The love that was not made to last
From the girl behind the mask
The only thing that you can see is what you need from me
I have time for getting high
If you want some I don't see why not
Cause I'm playing ya
The sex the drugs, this aint cash
The truth is something you don't ask
The tears the fears, the crazy past
The love that was not made to last
From the girl behind the mask
The sex the drugs, this aint cash
The truth is something you don't ask
The tears the fears, the crazy past
The love that was not made to last
From the girl behind the mask
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