Retro - sleep

I feel sick
And my bones are getting weak
I don't wanna bite the plug
I don't wanna start a streak
I think imma go away
I think imma go to sleep
You don't wanna fuck with me
You don't wanna fuck with me
I got poker face, baby
I don't really give a fuck
I got money, I got luck
I got money, whachu want?
I got lucky, I got love
I got lucky, whachu want?
I got nothing (what I want)
I don't wanna fuck you up
Keep your distance from me
Please don't get too close (please don't do this to me, now)
I don't wanna hurt you, baby
I don't wanna hold you now
I warned you not to get too close
Cause a rose has thorns
Please don't forsake my love
Please don't take advantage of me
I feel sick
And my bones are getting weak
I don't wanna bite the plug
I don't wanna start a streak
I think imma go away
I think imma go to sleep
You don't wanna fuck with me
You don't wanna fuck with me
I got poker face, baby
I don't really give a fuck
I got money, I got luck
I got money, whachu want?
I got lucky, I got love
I got lucky, whachu want?
I got nothing (what I want)
I don't wanna fuck you up

Written by:
Grace Johnson

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