Lyricist : Andrew Wells/Anthony Rossomando/CECILIA WEBBER/Isaac Hayes

Composer : Andrew Wells/Anthony Rossomando/CECILIA WEBBER/Isaac Hayes

I like the way that you make promises

That you can’t keep

How you tell a girl to rock your world

And shy into the sheets

You’re callin me the girl of your dreams

Oh really

Honestly yeah

I think you’re just a tease

You tell me that you’re sweet

But I just see your bitter ridden insecurities

You say you serve to please

Is that what you believe?

Cuz all I ever hear about is “Me, me, me”

God you’re just a bloodsucker

Yeah you’re draining all the hope out of me

I ain’t your mother

Don’t think you’re bout to feed off of me

Cuz I’ma find a real man

Who ain’t got to pretend

That he knows the ways around

A woman like me

I don’t need a bloodsucker

Just draining all the life out of me

I think you’re special

Don’t get me wrong

It takes a special kinda man to piss me off

Read the room boy

Writings on the wall

Did you really think that I was gonna call?

Oh please

You tell me that you’re sweet

But I just see your bitter ridden insecurities

You say you serve to please

Is that what you believe?

Cuz all I ever hear about is “Me, me, me”

God you’re just a bloodsucker

Yeah you’re draining all the hope out of me

I ain’t your mother

Don’t think you’re bout to feed off of me

Cuz I’ma find a real man

Who ain’t got to pretend

That he knows the ways around

A woman like me

I don’t need a bloodsucker

Just draining all the life out of me

Out of me

Bloodsucker

Cuz I’ma find a real man

Who ain’t got to pretend

That he knows the ways around

A woman like me

I don’t need a bloodsucker

Just draining all the life out of me