Don't Manipulate

Here I am
Strung out with my heart in hand
You played it like a symphony
And turned my words around on me
Blow by blow
I’m catching upper cuts you throw
Your kisses strike me in the face
But all I hear’s 'Amazing Grace'
Don’t wanna be your fuckboi
Don’t wanna be your fling
Don’t wanna be a missed call
Every time you hear it ring
Ain’t even tryna to be your s. o
We ain’t gotta to be a thing
You can hate but
Don’t manipulate
Don’t manipulate my love
Don’t manipulate
Don’t manipulate my love
Sly stoned
Late night going through my phone
A thousand angels calling me
But I’m hung up on a memory
You been playing mind games
Drag me like a ball and chain
But I’ll still give you my white dove
Just don’t manipulate my love
Don’t wanna be your fuckboi
Don’t wanna be your fling
Don’t wanna be a missed call
Every time you hear it ring
Ain’t even tryna to be your s. o
We ain’t gotta to be a thing
You can hate but
Don’t manipulate
Don’t manipulate my love
Don’t manipulate
Don’t manipulate my love