I saw you walkin down 5th on Friday hand in hand with a red head Did she find her way into your bed? But all I know is that you kissed her in the backseat I had enough so I had to leave But the thought kept running through my mind all night I’m not the kinda girl who follows your terms now you have a lesson to learn
So don’t mess with me cuz I can be a matchstick dripped in keroscene Baby all I need is one good reason to strike it up and brand you a liar Oh boy when you’re playing with me You’re playing with fire
What was it like when you had your way with Ginger? Did she take control like I do? And if you had a choice who would you choose? As a matter of fact I don’t care you’re wasting my time I’m wasting my air I’m not the kind girl who follows your terms now you have a lesson to learn
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