Twist My Hair

Sometimes I need ya Sometimes I dont
Sometimes I take the time to have ya Sometimes I wont…
See I’m just the kinda girl who, loves her space
But you always take it to heart when I pull away from your embrace
No I cant talk now
Knock-Knock
Uh ah. No ya cant come in!
When the day is done I’ll tell ya just where I stand-stand
I just wanna think about it while I twist my hair,
Later on I’ll let you know if its more, if its more than I can bare.
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