Wafia - Pick Me Lyrics
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Pick Me
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What Are The Lyrics For Pick Me By Wafia?
I've always adored ya
But you like me better backed up in the corner I don't wanna go there But every time we fight it feels like keeping my head over water You're talking to me like you got any power I don't wanna go there You make ultimatums Don't you understand All that's gonna happen If you go to force my hand? I pick me Every day, every night, every single week I pick me When you're holding me down I'll get up and leave I pick me Who I am and who I'm gonna be I pick me Ooh, I pick me I don't need an owner Can't you just support me the way that you're supposed to? Every time you push me I get even colder You make ultimatums Don't you understand All that's gonna happen If you go to force my hand? I pick me Every day, every night, every single week I pick me When you're holding me down I'll get up and leave I pick me Who I am and who I'm gonna be I pick me Ooh, I pick me Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, I pick me Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, I pick me Every day, every night, every single week I pick me When you're holding me down I'll get up and leave I pick me Who I am and who I'm gonna be I pick me Ooh, I pick me You make it easy I'll always pick me You make it easy, ooh You make it easy I'll always pick me You make it easy, ooh |
Who Wrote Pick Me By Wafia?
Alda Andara Agustiano, Caroline Ailin, John Hill, Wafia Al-rikabi
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What's The Duration Of The Pick Me By Wafia?The duration of Pick Me is 2:58 minutes and seconds. |
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