Armor

Baby girl told me to own my shit
So I’m gonna own my shit
Gonna wrap my legs and heart around it
'Till the armor, it cannot fit
Baby girl told me to own my shit
So I’m gonna own my shit
Gonna wrap my legs and heart around it
'Till you cannot but feel this bitch
How strange
How strange it is to love
How strange
How strange it is to love
I’m tired, of thinking about you
I’m tired, of thinking about you
I’m tired, of thinking about you
I’m tired
Baby girl told me to own my shit
So I’m gonna own my shit
Gonna wrap my legs and heart around it
'Till I’m gone, I cannot quit
Aren’t you tired of losing your lips?
Aren’t you tired of thinking about them?
Gonna wrap my legs and heart around it
'Till I’m gone, and I cannot hit
How strange
How strange it is to love
How strange
How strange it is to love
I’m tired, of thinking about you
I’m tired, of thinking about you
I’m tired, of thinking about you
I’m tired
I’m tired, of thinking about you
I’m tired, of thinking about you
Oh I’m tired, of thinking about you
I’m tired