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Testo Slippin'
Slipping though your fingers
Slipping though your fingers
Slipping though your fingers
Slipping though your fingers
Why don't you love me?
You said I'm funny
Guess not enough, babe 'Cause I keep on
Slipping though your
You want a good man
You want a wedding band
Girl, that's in your hands
'Cause I keep on
Slipping though your
Slipping through your
Fingers through my hair, you like to braid it
Sleeping on my couch all in my clothes
Said you want a man just like me, baby
Oh, but I know someone out there pretty close
'Cause your mama love me And your daddy too
Can you please just tell me
Girl, what else I gotta do?
Why don't you love me?
You said I'm funny
Guess not enough, babe
'Cause I keep on
Slipping though your
You want a good man
You want a wedding band
Girl, that's in your hands
'Cause I keep on
Slipping though your
Slipping through your fingers
Slipping through your fingers
I'm slipping through your fingers
Slipping through your fingers
Hey, why you gotta ghost me, leave me on read
When I'm the one who's waking up in your bed?
I'm the one you brag about to your friends
So why can't I call you my man?
My man
No, don't you dare be wasting time
Don't waste my, don't waste my time
I need you to say "Won't you be mine?"
Won't you be mine? won't you be mine?
'Cause your mama love me
She loves me, loves me
And your daddy too
Your daddy too
Can you please just tell me
Can you tell me? Tell me
What else I gotta do?
Why don't you love me?
You said I'm funny
Guess not enough, babe
'Cause I keep on
Slipping though your
You want a good man
You want a wedding band
Girl, that's in your hands
'Cause I keep on
Slipping though your
Slipping through your fingers
Slipping through your fingers
I'm slipping through your fingers
Slipping through your fingers
Baby, I'm slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' through your fingers
Aw, yeah
Slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' through your fingers
Come on, baby
Baby, I'm slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' through your fingers
Slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' through your fingers
I'm slipping through your fingers, aw yeah
Slipping though your fingers
Slipping though your fingers
Slipping though your fingers
Why don't you love me?
You said I'm funny
Guess not enough, babe 'Cause I keep on
Slipping though your
You want a good man
You want a wedding band
Girl, that's in your hands
'Cause I keep on
Slipping though your
Slipping through your
Fingers through my hair, you like to braid it
Sleeping on my couch all in my clothes
Said you want a man just like me, baby
Oh, but I know someone out there pretty close
'Cause your mama love me And your daddy too
Can you please just tell me
Girl, what else I gotta do?
Why don't you love me?
You said I'm funny
Guess not enough, babe
'Cause I keep on
Slipping though your
You want a good man
You want a wedding band
Girl, that's in your hands
'Cause I keep on
Slipping though your
Slipping through your fingers
Slipping through your fingers
I'm slipping through your fingers
Slipping through your fingers
Hey, why you gotta ghost me, leave me on read
When I'm the one who's waking up in your bed?
I'm the one you brag about to your friends
So why can't I call you my man?
My man
No, don't you dare be wasting time
Don't waste my, don't waste my time
I need you to say "Won't you be mine?"
Won't you be mine? won't you be mine?
'Cause your mama love me
She loves me, loves me
And your daddy too
Your daddy too
Can you please just tell me
Can you tell me? Tell me
What else I gotta do?
Why don't you love me?
You said I'm funny
Guess not enough, babe
'Cause I keep on
Slipping though your
You want a good man
You want a wedding band
Girl, that's in your hands
'Cause I keep on
Slipping though your
Slipping through your fingers
Slipping through your fingers
I'm slipping through your fingers
Slipping through your fingers
Baby, I'm slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' through your fingers
Aw, yeah
Slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' through your fingers
Come on, baby
Baby, I'm slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' through your fingers
Slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin' through your fingers
I'm slipping through your fingers, aw yeah
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