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I'm used to Copening my own doors and splitting the checks
The introduced me was always just a Ffriend
I bought a new dress he never no Cticed
Always Cfalling for these bad boys such a challenge
I’m getting tired of cleaning up after Fthem
I think I’m ready to be a wo Cman
Oh Glove
I think I’m Fready, ready for Cit
CYou were such a surprise, an unexpected gift
Said I was pretty and I believed Fit
Not really used to all this attent Cion
Told my Cself I don’t deserve you
And this is just a phase
Could I get used to being loved the right Fway
I want to argue but there is nothing to Csay
Oh Glove
I think I’m Fready, ready for Cit, ready for it
Oh Glove I think I’m Fready
Cause Fyou send me flowers when there’s no occasion
Yeah Amwe talk for hours, you still want to listen
Won’t Dmhold it against me if I just need you to G#hold me to Cnight
My Cmother always told me that you’d show up one day
(So scared) to feel this way
But Glove
I think I’m Fready, ready for Cit, ready for it
Oh Glove I think I’m Fready
Oh Glove I think I’m Fready
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