Madonna & (Swae one I crave 1:

go for second best, babyPut your love to the testYou

my sins and wash them awayTeach me how to

that girl?Who's that you see her, say a

I have to change my name?Will it get me far?Should

have a tale to tellSometimes it gets so hard

you feel sorry, don't you feel like a

looked all around the worldNo one has it better

so hard to be someoneIt's so hard to be

you're not fightingDance, you're not lyingDance, you're not cheatingDance,

no escape from that choiceWe're miles awaySo sad to say

Timbaland, Madonna, Justin on, come onI'm outta time, and

under your spellPulled me in, took me down with

think you wanna come overYeah, I heard it through

New YorkDear JohnI wasn't going to write this letter but after

yourself, don't repress yourselfExpress yourself, don't repress yourselfExpress yourself, don't

First I was afraid, I was petrifiedKept thinking I could never

gonna lift me upLove's gonna lift me me to

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those fingers)Sit your ass a thief of heartsWhat will