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I never trust a narcissist
But they love me
So I play 'em like a violin
And I make it look oh, so easy
'Cause for every lie I tell them
They tell me three
This is how the world works
Now all he thinks about is me
I can feel the flames on my skin
Crimson red paint on my lips
If a man talks shit, then I owe him nothing
I don't regret it one bit, 'cause he had it coming
They say I did something bad, ah
Then why's it feel so good?
They say I did something bad, ah
But why's it feel so good?
Most fun I ever had, ah
And I'd do it over and over and over again
If I could
It just felt so good, good
I never trust a playboy
But they love me
So I fly 'em all around the world
And I let them think they saved me
