Woman

You can lie to my face
You can tear me apart
Steal my last cigarette
Keep on twistin' my heart
But baby, there’s one thing
One thing I can’t stand
Don’t call me your
Don’t call me your
Don’t call me your woman
'Cause the good times have gone bad
Don’t call me your woman
Oh, till you act like a man
You can drink from my bottle
You can take all I got, mmm
Like a thief in the darkness
Gaslighting my thoughts
But baby, there’s one thing
One thing I can’t stand, woah
Don’t call me your
No
Don’t call me your
Don’t call me your woman
'Cause the good times have gone bad
Don’t call me your woman
Oh, till you act like a man
Don’t call me your woman
Oh, till you act like a man
Don’t call me your
Oh, don’t call me your woman
Oh, 'cause the good times have gone bad, oh
Don’t call me your woman
Oh, till you act like a man
Don’t call me your woman
Oh, till you act like a man