Texty

Yeah Girl, you look so fancy, fuck you in the back seat No chance I'ma fall in love, but we could still get nasty You know I can't compromise, so why you even askin'? You know what I want (want), you know who I am (am) Girl, you look so fancy, fuck you in the back seat No chance I'ma fall in love, but we could still get nasty You know I can't compromise (stay the night), so why you even askin'? You know what I want (want), you know who I am (am) I hope you understand (ay), I am not your man I am not your lover this could never last It don't mean I don't love you, baby, let me hold your hand (ay, ay) Understand you're pissed off, so baby, don't hold back Kinda like it when you're mad Well, baby, please don't frown (don't you, don't you) You think you can change the way I feel But I feel nothin' now Girl, you look so fancy, fuck you in the back seat No chance I'ma fall in love, but we could still get nasty You know I can't compromise, so why you even askin'? You know what I want (want), you know who I am (am) Girl, you look so fancy, fuck you in the back seat No chance I'ma fall in love, but we could still get nasty You know I can't compromise (stay the night), so why you even askin'? You know what I want (want), you know who I am (am) I didn't mean to hurt you, baby, that's my bad Maybe I'm a bastard tryna make you mad (my bad) Take it out on me, babe, tell me what I like It's not my fault that you keep on comin' back And, girl, you look so fancy, fuck you in the back seat No chance I'ma fall in love, but we could still get nasty You know I can't compromise, so why you even askin'? You know what I want (want), you know who I am (am) Girl, you look so fancy (yeah) Girl, you look so fancy (yeah)
Writer(s): Kevin White, Artemas Diamandis, Toby James Daintree Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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