"I was good on my own, that's the way it was, that's the way it was," she sings. "You was good on the low for a faded fun, on some faded love / what are you complaining for? / Feeling jaded, huh? / Used to trip off that stuff I was kickin' to you / Had some fun on the run though I'll give it to you." she sets straight her sadly disillusioned suitor, some sad man who's apparently confused sex for love. which is a metaphor
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