Yours - Secret Weapon

Parking Lots

No sense in locking up
You just made yourself at home
Bare minimums
Watch me walk through my front door

Did you really even listen to my songs
Is this dress see through enough
He's always trying to fuck, even at my moms
Only me in this lot

I checked under my own car and stay steady
Postured, ready for the worst to come
Ready for any handsy fucker
Who takes what he wants

I just want to take my friend home
I just want this body my own

I checked into some hotel and all by myself
Bothered, ready to argue for fun
Ready for any silly blunder
Who fakes what he wants

I just want to take my friend home
I just want this body my own

Who takes what he wants

They don't know what I'm capable of
Give me a reason to buy a gun

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Writer(s): Joseph Caneva
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