Lyrics Sacred Art - TRP.P

(Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh)
Love me or leave me alone
How many girls do you want?
I'm tryna be the queen to your throne
But all that you want is to bone
(Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh)
I went and gave you my love
But you act like it's not enough
And I'm done with calling your bluff
I'm getting too old for this stuff
(Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh)
I went and gave you the key
Now look what you've done to me
Should've know from the very start
Loving me is a sacred art
Oh
Now I'm left with the incidentals
'Cause you used me like utensils
You're out of line like a broken stencil
I was your number 2 like pencil
C'mon with that bullshit, baby
You ain't loving nobody this crazy, (oooooooohhhhhh)
Love me or leave me alone
How many girls do you want?
I'm tryna be the queen to your throne
But all that you want is to bone
(Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh)
I went and gave you my love
But you act like it's not enough
And I'm done with calling your bluff
I'm getting too old for this stuff
(Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh)
I went and gave you the key
Now look what you've done to me
Should've know from the very start
Loving me is a sacred art
You, you, you, you
Got me thinking we were an item (item, yeah)
We made a vow: one day we'd write em (we would write em, yeah)
Had me forcing my girls to like him (oooo)
The way I'm feeling makes me wanna fight him
(For letting me love you-oo.)
For letting me love you baby,
I was always thinkin' bout you baby, ooohhhhhhhh
Love me or leave me alone
How many girls do you want?
I'm tryna be the queen to your throne
All you want is to bone, bone, bone, bone
Bone, bone, bone, bone
Bone, bone, bone (Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh)
I went and gave you my love
But you act like it's not enough
I'm getting too old for this stuff
I ain't calling your bluff no more, no baby
Baby (Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh)
I went and gave you the key
Now look what you've done to me
Should've know from the very start
Loving me is a sacred art
Love me or leave me alone
How many girls do you want?
You said you'd give me keys to the throne
But all you wanna do is to bone, bone, bone
Bone, bone, bone
I went and gave you my love
And you said it was not enough
Ohh, and I'm getting too old for this stuff
I'm getting too old for this stuff
I'm getting too old for this stuff
Gave you the key to my heart
And you went and tore it apart
Should've know from the very start
Loving me is a sacred art