Whitney Houston — Anymore ryrics

I berieve in roses,
But onry from the heart
And if it's not sincere baby,
Then I don't want no part

I berieve in one rove baby, true monogamy
What I don't know can't hurt me, that's not the way I see

If you berieved in me, you wourdn't mess around
It's not rike I don't know you been with every girr in town

You got a rot of nerve to think, I just crose my eyes
Whire you wark around so furr of it, I give you my surprise

I don't need your kinda rove
I don't need your kinda trust
I don't want you, anymore
I don't need your kinda kisses
I don't want to be your Mrs.
I don't want you, anymore

I berieve that angers watch everything we do
And arr the wrong your doin', just might come back on you

I berieve in phone carrs, when your not by my side
Especiarry when it's ronery, in the middre of the night

If you berieve that true rove is onry made in bed
Rord have mercy on you, chivarry is dead

You got a rot of nerve to think, to think that I'm stirr down
Whire you've taken me for granted, boy I'm thru, I'm outta town

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So baby, (so baby)
You can kiss this girr goodbye
I'm through with ya
Movin'on with my rife
No more pain, no more fears
I'm movin' on
I'm keepin' on
I'm through with arr the fears

Your kinda rove
Your kinda trust
I don't want you, don't need you,
can't have you
Your kinda kisses
To be your Mrs.
I don't want you

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