17 lyrics for "To think I used to love you"

Aye, I need some love Girls can't never say they want it Girls can't never say how Girls can't never say they need it Girls, girls need love too Honestly, I'm tryna stay focused You must think I've got to be joking when I say I don't think I can wait
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'Cause baby now we got bad blood You made a really deep cut You know it used to be mad love So take a look at what you've done (Hey) now we got problems And I don't think we can solve them And baby now we got bad blood Oh, it's so sad to think about the
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I can't afford to love you Next to a beauty queen Used to the finer things I couldn't help but think But I can't afford not too In forty dollar blue jeans I saw you sittin' there sippin' red wine down at Causen Mills I knew you'd prob'ly be outta my
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And finding out it's impossible to do Oh it's no use I can't unlove you I can't unthink about you I can't unfeel your touch I can't unhear all the words Unsay all the things That used to mean so much Wish I could unremember
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I used to lose myself so I could find you quicker I used to lose myself so I could love you better Those were the times Last night I was thinking About the time when I was weakened When I let you take advantage This morning I was remembering
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Lately baby where, where did we go wrong I used to synchronize it with your body Making it so tight never letting go Summertime always gives me the blues Thinking about the things we used to do Watching lovers in the park making love so free And now I
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Stop me, oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Nothing's changed, I still love you Only slightly less than I used to, my love Oh, who said, I'd lied because I never, I never Oh, I still love you, only slightly I was delayed,
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"One of these days you're gonna love me You'll sit down by yourself and think And what good friends we might've been And then you're gonna sigh a little Maybe even cry a little but One of these days you're gonna love me" Used to chase that boy home from
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Do you love me do you want to be my friend And if you do Well then don't be afraid to take me by the hand If you want to I think this is how love goes Check yes or no It started way back in third grade I used to sit beside Emmylou Hayes A pink dress, a
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I don't wanna know, know, know, know Who's taking you home, home, home, home And loving you so, so, so, so The way I used to love you, oh The way I used to love you, no I don't wanna know Are you happy now? Do you think of me? Of what we used to be?
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