Adele & Miley Cyrus - No Good Woman
You wanted
quiet
I gave you
storms
Said you
liked fire
But not
when it burns
Told me to
shine
Then cursed
the glow
You kissed
the wild
Now say I'm
cold
I wore my
boots
In your ivory
halls
You asked for
real
I gave it
all
But every truth
I spit out
clean
Got twisted
into some kind of sin
They call
me reckless
Call me wrong
Just ‘cause
I don't
Beg to
belong
I speak too
loud
I drink too
late
I don't
smile pretty
Just to
play it safe
I've been
the villain
In their tales
The girl who
laughs
When the
silence fails
They pray i’ll
break
That I
regret
But I
ain’t shed
The skin
just yet
Don't need
not saving
Don't need
their Grace
I've danced alone
In darkness place
If I'm too much
That’s how
I'm built
Not name for
shame
Not made
for guilt.
Not good
woman
That's what
they say
Too sharp,
too soft
Too far
away
We don’t
come wrapped
In perfect
bows
We rise from
ashes
No one
knows
You want devotion
Go find a
doll
These heart
don't break
It learns
to brawl
We are not
your Saints
Not porcelain
still
We're not
good women
But damn,
we’re real
They called
me pitter
When I
cried
Say I was ice
When I survived
Too much
feeling
Not enough
Grace
Always a problem
Taking up
space
I bent in
broke
To fit the
mold
Till all
that's left
Was cracked
and cold
But still I
stood
With every scar
Didn't fade
out
I raised
the bar
So let them
whisper
Let them
swear
Their judgments
never
Paid my
fair
I found my
strength
Where others fall
In being
nothing
Like them
at all
No good
woman
That's what
they claim
To wild, to
bless
Too proud
to blame
We fight
like hell
We love
like fire
Don't shrink
to fit
What they
require
You want
perfection?
That ain't
our song
We walk
through storms
And still
stay strong
We're not
you're dream
Not
polished steel
We're not
good women
But damn we're
real.
They wanted
sweets
I gave ‘em
soul
Wanted soft
I gave
control
They love
the idea
Not the
mess
But honey I
don't
Clean up for
less
Keep your crown
I'll keep
my truth
I'm not good
woman
And that's
my proof.
Not good
woman
That's what
they say
That's what
they say
But I ain’t
afraid
We born too
bright
We walk too
far
We carry
flames
And every
scar
Don’t need
your labels
Don’t need
your Grace
I wear my
flaws
Right on my
face
We’re not
good women
They never
see
But we’re
everything
We’re meant
to be.
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