Tender by Jon Henry from Baltimore United States
Verse: well my baby's got my number. Got me wrapped around her thumb. So i asked her what i could do, to make her true; and she just smiled and said, boy your best ain't good enough. Verse: well my loving ain't that tender. It's been broke too much before. So i called her late one night,...
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