You mold me with your fingertips
You give off attitude
When you dance on all the tables
You don't like feelings
You rub them away with a sponge
And you leave fingerprints on me
You know, you don't want relationships,
You're addicted to sensations
You know, you make my heart palpitate
When you hang with me like you hang with others
How do you do this
How do you make my heart race?
Where did you learn
To move like this in bed?
The girl talks, she won't stop
She downs shot, shot, shot, shot
You're too crazy in clubs on tables
And in bed, bed, bed, bed
Her, her fantastic falseness kills me
One night, after "gimme a break!"
She wants to take me home, me
Cool like "leave me!"
She goes, she casts a spell
Because tonight, she's working
And my heart palpitates, ooh
She gets me in trouble
Cash, not rings
She's not like the "other girls"
She's a 5 star girl