Retrô

We made love, but only out of loneliness
Your body desired, I was the option
Both of us again, in your bed

We agreed it was just lust
Better a retro than being left hanging
You want me, then complain

You want my body, I lend it to you
It has to be on my terms
You criticize me, saying I'm no good
And I don't want another disappointment
If you don't agree, I'm out

It was you who used me
When I just wanted to love you
Then you discarded me, I had to manage
Now it's easy to say you love me

If you're still unresolved and wanting to come back
Find someone else to satisfy you
It will be my way, you don't call the shots anymore
Accept it or let it go