| I can’t even believe we’re havin' this conversation again
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| Oh my God
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| Here’s the thing I need you to stop treatin' me
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| As if I’m simple or naive
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| As if I don’t know nothin' 'bout the world
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| I understand you think you’re protectin' me
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| Well, I could use a little room to breathe
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| And the respect you give a woman not a girl
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| Here’s the thing I appreciate all the love
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| The constant caterin', kisses and hugs
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| But lately I’m wonderin' what you do it for
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| If the reason you act all over sweet is
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| 'Cause you want to keep me on a leash
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| I have no choice but to show you the door
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| If you wanna cradle me like a little girl
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| And lock me down, I’m not your possession
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| I’m a full grown woman, I am not your porcelain doll
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| If you wanna cradle me like a little girl
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| And lock me down, I’m not your possession
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| I’m a full grown woman, I am not your porcelain doll
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| Here’s the thing you wanna put me in fancy clothes
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| And take me everywhere you go
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| And show me off to all your fancy friends, okay
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| Well, here’s the thing I really don’t mind the clothes
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| I love a nice dress with some open toes
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| But a trophy I’m not so baby think again, hey
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| And here’s the thing you always wanna hold my hand
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| And say things to me like I’m the man
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| So let me do what a man’s suppose to do, okay
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| Well, here’s the thing you can be the man all the while
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| Understandin' I’m not a child
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| You’re the man for sure but baby I’m grown too, hey
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| If you wanna cradle me like a little girl
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| And lock me down, I’m not your possession
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| I’m a full grown woman, I am not your porcelain doll
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| If you wanna cradle me like a little girl
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| And lock me down, I’m not your possession
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| I’m a full grown woman, I am not your porcelain doll
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| Said you gotta respect me totally otherwise I’m gonna up and leave
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| And baby I know you don’t want me to do that
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| Babe you gotta respect me totally, so when I say back up off of me
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| Just kiss my cheek and politely move back
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| Oh, you wanna cradle me like a little girl
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| And lock me down, I’m not your possession
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| I’m a full grown woman, I am not your porcelain doll, hey, hey, hey
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| You wanna cradle me like a little girl
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| And lock me down, I’m not your possession
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| I’m a full grown woman, I am not your porcelain doll, hey, hey, hey
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| I’m a full grown woman, I am not your porcelain doll, one more time
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| I’m a full grown woman, I am not your porcelain doll
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| That’s it in a nutshell |