Spice

One way, two ways
Three ways, four ways you could try

Three baby listen to
Four darling
You don't have to lie

Jealousy is smoking on the balcony
Waiting for another call
From her one and all
But he was never gonna make it right
His ego keeps him up at night

But all you're missing
Is heartache in the kitchen
And it keeps you up at night
D'ya feel he'd make it right?

When all he's missing
When you go to kiss him is
What you give him next
All he wants is
Sex

Fuckboy, playboy
Thinks he's a spice boy
And he's messing with your mind

He feeds off her feelings
You know, darling
He's feeling alright

You see, jealousy
Is saying shit to misery
Asking if her one and all
Was who she thought

Because he's never gonna make it right
His ego keeps him up at night

But all you're missing
Is heartache in the kitchen
And it keeps you up at night
D'ya feel he'd make it right?

When all he's missing
When you go to kiss him is
What you give him next
All he wants is
Sex

One way, two ways
Three ways, four ways
You could try



Credits
Writer(s): Jake Morgan
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