don't wanna buy what they’re sellin' these daysSayin' feelin’

played out, it's late outI'm really hoping you don't

you got your break?I'm no sugar mama, I'm no

1: Sabrina a mean one, Mr. GrinchYou really are

la, la, la-la-laLa, la-la-la, la, 1: Aran,

he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, ohIs it that sweet?

can't relate to desperationMy give-a-fucks are on vacationAnd I

'bout me every night, ohIs it that sweet? I guess

could get used to thisI've been through bad, I

upon a time, a few mistakes agoI was in

that you're an all-star playerTell me that you're number

1: Sabrina sorry but, don't wanna talkI need a

1: Sabrina sorry butDon’t wanna talk, I need a

Keys:* = Rumored / Unconfirmed Title- “(Writers Demo)“ = The demo

let it fall, my heartAnd as it fell, you

NORTH AMERICA DATESSeptember 23rd, 2024: Colombus, OhioSeptember 25th, 2024: Toronto, CanadaSeptember

can't have it, don't touch itI'm no merchandise

wanna follow where he goesI think about him and

1: Sabrina all the mistletoeI'm gonna get to know

year, ten thousand bad momentsBut it was dressed up