[Verse 1] You come here to my work You come here every day To make sure Im still here You look at me that way Rings on my fingers And bows in my hair You think Im your present Youll unwrap me here Is this a bad dream? Is this really my life? Well, you wanna know Youll show me tonight I have this one face And I only check out It gets so far Think its time [Chorus] Not for sale Not your girl Not your thing [Verse 2] Im here on the counter With no money down For nine ninetynine Youre taking me home A dozen red roses A cute little house A cheap little ring The deal is cut now Something is messed up here Something isnt right Were supposed to be free Im supposed to be mine This part of my body That youre pricing now Im cutting it off Im throwing it out [Chorus] Not for sale Not your girl Not your thing [Outro] I got me mixed up with somebody else I got me mixed up with somebody else
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