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Dollhouse (Jason Nevins Radio Edit)

Priscilla Renea2009年1月1日

Dollhouse (Jason Nevins Radio Edit) 歌詞

Dollhouse (Jason Nevins Radio Edit) - Priscilla Renea

I'm just a girl

And you're just a boy

This is my heart

It's not a toy

So what's with you playing with my mind

We used to be cool

This used to be love

Now it's become

Something like a job

Like it or not

Maybe things are changing

Right before out eyes

I tried to be your picture perfect girl

But you were in your own fantasy world

Tryna control me

Like some kind of barbie

But that just ain't me

Cuz i'm not a doll

This ain't a dollhouse

Your way too old to be

Putting me down like this

And playing around like this

I ain't a doll

This ain't a dollhouse

No i could never be stuck living like this

Behind these four walls

Cuz i ain't a doll

You call the shots

Right down to my shoes

I liked what you liked

Cuz you told me to

And i don't think that you could even tell

I fell out of love

But it never showed

I gave up on us

So long ago

But you'll never know

Baby don't pretend like you know me so well

I tried to be your picture perfect girl

But you were in your own fantasy world

Tryna control me

Like some kind of barbie

But that just ain't me

Cuz i'm not a doll

This ain't a dollhouse

Your way too old to be

Putting me down like this

And playing around like this

I ain't a doll

This ain't a dollhouse

No i could never be stuck living like this

Behind these four walls

Cuz i ain't a doll

I'll never be made of plastic

So glad my hearts elastic

No matter what you do

I'll bounce back off of you

Cut me but i'm bleeding

I tried to be your picture perfect girl

But you were in your own fantasy world

Tryna control me

Like some kind of barbie

But that just ain't me

Cuz i'm not a doll

This ain't a dollhouse

Your way too old to be

Putting me down like this

And playing around like this

I ain't a doll

This ain't a dollhouse

No i could never be stuck living like this

Behind these four walls

Cuz i ain't a doll

And i come with imperfections

Epitome of perfection

If you can't understand

Loving the way i am

Then you're no good for me

 

So glad i kept my receipt