Hands on Me Lyrics

Why you always hit me up?

(Why, why, why?)

I know you don't give a fuck

(But)

It's like every time you talk

(Talk, talk, talk)

A part of me wants to give up

(Cut)

My fresh, fresh skin

Do you think of what we could've been?

Heart tissue, open

It's the first time I felt broken

But still

I wanna feel your hands on me

Hands on me, hands on me

I wanna feel your hands on me

Your hands on me, your hands on me

Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na

Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na, na-na-na

Na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na

(Hands on me)

My baby said he loved me so I trust him when he touches me so

Why you always closing off?

(Why, why, why?)

Should I just ignore the thought?

As you're hiding your feelings under us

And touch

My fresh, fresh skin

Do you think of what could've been?

Heart tissue, open

It's the first time I felt broken

But still

I wanna feel your hands on me

Hands on me, hands on me

I wanna feel your hands on me

Your hands on me, your hands on me

I wanna feel your hands on me

Hands on me, hands on me

I wanna feel your hands on me

Your hands on me, your hands on me