Woo
Woo, woo, yeah
Woo, woo
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I bet she could never make you cry
'Cause the scars on your heart are still mine
Tell me that she couldn't get this sting
'She can almost be the worst of me'
Too bad she's just eating off your dreams
Let me know when you're ready to plea
Maybe you just need to send for me

Send for me
Send for me
Send for me (woo)
Send for me

Woo
Woo, woo
Yeah
Woo, woo
(Woo, woo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I've been thinking 'bout ya late night
I've been thinking only of you
Ain't nothing left to talk about
Boy show me what you wanna do
These days you been feeling like
Yeah I been feeling lonely too
I'ma fuck it up, won't you show me some'
Run it back like you owe me some'

Woo, woo (feel me up, feel me up)
Woo, woo, yeah (feel me up, feel me up)
Woo woo (feel me up, feel me up)

Tell me 'bout your picture-perfect love
Tell me how you think without the drugs
Maybe you just need to send for me
I don't even really love you
I don't even really care about you
I don't even really love you
I don't even really care about you no more
I don't even really care about you no more
I don't even really care about you no more

Send for me
Send for me
Send for me (woo)
Send for me

Woo (feel me up, feel me up)
Woo, woo, yeah (feel me up, feel me up)
Woo, woo, (send for me, send for me, send for me)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woo (I don't even really love you)
I don't even really care about you
Woo (I don't even really love you)
I don't even really care about you, no more (woo woo)
No more, I don't even really care about you no more (woo woo)
I don't even really care about you no more)

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Writer(s): Abel Tesfaye, Jacques Webster, Jean Baptiste Kouame, Jeremy P. Felton, Rachel Derrus, Robyn Fenty, Terius Nash