The one you call when you need a piece.
When you are lonely�horny
Because I cant be that girl anymore.
I can�t be your late night call,
Speed dial me as another girl leaves.
No! I wont sit back�and let you
Have your way (with me) anymore.
Don�t tell me to come�when you need it,
You don�t need it, and I
Don�t want it�I cant be the one.
Call someone else�tell someone else
Your problems because I have my own.
And I cant be that girl anymore,
I am not longer a girl�I am
Your object�yes
An object of your affection�
Rather desire, lust�control yourself!
And don�t reach for me,
Don�t touch me�I am not yours.
I am not yours to be made to feel
Dirty, useless feel empty.
I wont be that girl anymore,
You know me too well,
And I hate it�you have seen my
Insecurities�and I loathe it�I hate
Myself for this, so I let you,
But I must love myself so
I cant be that girl anymore.
