"Never Really Mine" lyrics

"Never Really Mine"

Big lips, big tits
A skirt with a slit
I know you're looking
I know you're looking
But how could I blame you?
It's a pretty good view
If you don't have someone else

I've got your hand, but she caught your eye
If you say hello, then I'll say goodbye
So go on and get her, yeah, I'll be just fine
If she can take you that easy
You were never really mine

I'm no better
I'm no worse
But I sure ain't her
But it seems that's what you're after
So, go on and have her

Oh, I've got your hand, but she caught your eye
If you say hello, then I'll say goodbye
So go on and get her, yeah, I'll be just fine
If she can take you that easy
You were never really mine

You said forever like you know what that means
I say whatever will be, will be
Except you and me

Oh, I've got your hand, but she caught your eye
If you say hello, then I'll say goodbye
So go on and get her, yeah, I'll be just fine
If she can take you that easy
You were never really mine
If she can take you that easy
You were never really mine


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