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You've gotten used to no one to hold you
Baby, you're good at all alone
You ain't pretending you're some helpless princess
And you ain't waiting by the phone
You got all you got on your own
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Baby, you think you have it all, don't you
Who am I to disagree, ain't nothing missing
By the way that you're living
And you've got all you need
But, baby, you ain't got me
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I understand how you don't want no man now
Coming 'round, messing up your world
You're gonna hurt me, but baby, don't worry
Hurting's what this heart of mine is for
You're always searching for something more
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Baby, you think you have it all, don't you
Who am I to disagree, ain't nothing missing
By the way that you're living
And you've got all you need
Baby, you ain't got me
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Knocking at your door, begging you for more
Of the laughter and the love we made
I'll take anything you send my way
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Baby, you think you have it all, don't you
Who am I to disagree, ain't nothing missing
By the way that you're living
And you've got all you need
But, baby, you ain't got me
No, baby, you ain't got me
Baby, you ain't got me
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