Heathen
I could give you something to believe in
Got this self-fulfilling reputation
Talking like your God’s favorite creation
Nothing makes you smaller than being a big man
You be my revolver, I got you in my hands
Almost looking taller when I’m leading in the dance
Uh-oh, have you never let a woman do that?
You’ve never met a girl like me before
Never met a girl like, never met a girl like
I’d give you just a taste, but you’d want more
Never met a girl like, never met a girl like