Nothing feels right when I'm not with you
Sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choos
Taking them off, cause I feel a fool
Trying to dress up, when I'm missing you
I'ma step out of this lingerie
Curl up in a ball with something Hanes
In that I lay, with nothing but, your T-Shirt on
Oh, with nothing but, your T-Shirt on
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