Texty: The Saturdays. No One.

Baby, I think you know what's coming next
I think you see what I reflect so listen to me
Maybe, you've got excuses but I doubt
You're a liability so shut your mouth

Cos I don't have to listen to more lies
Get your eyes off the wall
Look in my eyes

And I don't wanna hold your hand
Wanna know you understand
What you are to me
No one, no one, no one
And I don't wanna hear
It, no credibility
Know what you are to me
No one, no one, no one

I was so into what I thought we had
I can't believe how far I let it go
So I bought that stupid looking face you pull
I know you're only praying for yourself

And I don't have to stay here pretending
That were good cos were not
And I'm ending this now

No I don't wanna hold your hand
Wanna know you understand
What you are to me
No one, no one, no one
And I don't wanna hear
It, no credibility
Know what you are to me
No one, no one, no one

Has ever made me feel like you do
No one, no one, no one
And I wont be made a fool from you
No, no, no one, no one, no one

And I don't wanna hold your hand
Wanna know you understand
What you are to me
No one, no one, no one
And I don't wanna hear
It, no credibility
Know what you are to me
No one, no one, no one

No, I don't wanna hold your hand
Wanna know you understand
What you are to me
No one, no one, no one
And I don't wanna hear
It, no credibility
Know what you are to me
No one, no one, no one

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