Baby, I don't understand, does that make me less of them?Why do you still pull away when I try and hold your hand?You say that your love language is physical touchSo I try my best to give you what you say you wantWhat you say you wantHanging on to every word likeOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohI'm a stupid little girlYou say you love the way I soundCan't even name a single girlShow me off to all your friendsAnd leave me in the * dirt
