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Texty: Saturdays. Wordshaker. Not Good Enough.

Not good enough
Just not good enough for me, oh, oh

You talk about the gifts you buy for me
Talk about the beautiful things you say
The car you drive, the things you do
The way we ride

It ain't you, always seem to know what I'm about
Telling me you know without a doubt
That I'm the one, that I'm for real
Well, let me ask you

Did you notice I don't like this?
I'm no trophy, what you front is not for me, no

My hands doesn't wanna hold yours
My plans really don't involve yours
So we know if it's not good enough
Just not good enough, no

My eyes doesn't wanna look at you
My mind doesn't wanna deal with who you've become
It's not good enough, just not good enough for me

I never understood your reasons for
Coming off as if your good for more
Than what you have, than what you are
I'm sick of that

And I know I come across as the girl who cares
Cares about my bags and the shoes I wear
But I'm for real, I never pose, I say what I feel

Obviously you don't know me
You won't like this but I'm gonna say it anyway

My hands doesn't wanna hold yours
My plans really don't involve yours
So we know if it's not good enough
Just not good enough, no

My eyes doesn't wanna look at you
My mind doesn't wanna deal with who you've become
It's not good enough, just not good enough for me

Your ride, I don' care about that
Your pride, I don't care about that
Where are you? Where did you go?
Please tell me who lies next to me at night

And I really thought that we could go so high
And it's killing me to see you try the way you do
I wanted you but you are nowhere around

My hands doesn't wanna hold yours
My plans really don't involve yours
So we know if it's not good enough
Just not good enough for me

My eyes doesn't wanna look at you
My mind doesn't wanna deal with who you've become
It's not good enough, just not good enough

My hands doesn't wanna hold yours
My plans really don't involve yours
So we know if it's not good enough
Just not good enough, no

My eyes doesn't wanna look at you
My mind doesn't wanna deal with who you've become
It's not good enough, just not good enough for me