HIMS

What is taking so long
Your conclusion is forgone
You could string me along
And find my offer withdrawn
Now what am I
Gonna sing, sing, sing
No more praise fit for a king, yeah
You said you're over but the thing is
You're still singing hers
So I'm done singing
Hims
I'm done singing Hims
I guess she's who you want
Time to ghost you and haunt
Find a new confidant
You won't get a response
Now what am I
Gonna sing, sing, sing
No more praise fit for a king, yeah
You said you're over but the thing is
You're still singing hers
So I'm done singing
Hims
I'm done singing Hims
Take it up with the choir
Their director retired
Object of her desire
Was nothing more than a liar
Now what are we
Gonna sing, sing, sing
No more praise fit for a king, yeah
You said you're over but the thing is
So I'm done singing Hims
I'm done singing
Honey, I'm done singing Hims
I won't sing them no more
I'm done singing Hims



Credits
Writer(s): Katilyn Pulcher
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