St. South - Slacks Lyrics
Got a piece of my mind, to tell you who's mine,Nobody hurts like me for you.Soft slacks at night, I'm wearing 'em tight,Nobody hurts like I do.Your fakers are fine, but your water ain't wine,so stop feeding me, 'a little more time'.Your shit's a mess, I'm not yours to undress,I'm leaving this love for the last time.I'm not yours, I'm mine.You've got the means to caress, but weak you leave me a mess.One touch is enough, your hands, a little too rough.Will I ever be enough?I'm not yours, I'm mine.We fall the fader to black, release the ropes and feel the slack.I'm not yours, I'm mine.I tell you every time, you're walking a fine, fine line.I'm not yours, I'm mine.I'm not yours.Heard it all before (repeat)