I'm used to [C]opening my own doors and splitting the checks
The introduced me was always just a [F]friend
I bought a new dress he never no[C]ticed
Always [C]falling for these bad boys such a challenge
I’m getting tired of cleaning up after [F]them
I think I’m ready to be a wo[C]man
Oh [G]love
I think I’m [F]ready, ready for [C]it
[C]You were such a surprise, an unexpected gift
Said I was pretty and I believed [F]it
Not really used to all this attent[C]ion
Told my[C]self I don’t deserve you
And this is just a phase
Could I get used to being loved the right [F]way
I want to argue but there is nothing to [C]say
Oh [G]love
I think I’m [F]ready, ready for [C]it, ready for it
Oh [G]love I think I’m [F]ready
Cause [F]you send me flowers when there’s no occasion
Yeah [Am]we talk for hours, you still want to listen
Won’t [Dm]hold it against me if I just need you to [G#]hold me to[C]night
My [C]mother always told me that you’d show up one day
(So scared) to feel this way
But [G]love
I think I’m [F]ready, ready for [C]it, ready for it
Oh [G]love I think I’m [F]ready
Oh [G]love I think I’m [F]ready
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