Had me in the palm, had me in the palm of your hand You could throw me down to see how I land And I'm the type of bitch running 'till my next heartbreak You still pull me 'round to see what I'll take
Oh woah-oh, I'm just waiting for this house to burn down Oh woah-oh, and I'm just waiting for my luck to run out Oh woah-oh, and if you tell me that you're leaving Imma need a better reason than you hate the way I'm mean, oh oh I'm just waiting for this house to burn down
I'm the type of bitch always gotta dry her eyes 'Cause someone said somethin' I didn't like Maybe I've been catching, maybe I've been catching good days When you're sweet, babe, call my name
Oh woah-oh, I'm just waiting for this house to burn down Oh woah-oh, I'm just waiting for my luck to run out Oh woah-oh, and if you tell me that you're leaving Imma need a better reason than you hate the way I'm mean, oh oh I'm just waiting for this house to burn down
Damn, you're good when you say you love me Damn, you're good when you give me nothing
Oh woah-oh, I'm just waiting for this house to burn down Oh woah-oh, I'm just waiting for my luck to run out Oh woah-oh, and if you tell me that you're leaving Imma need a better reason than you hate the way I'm mean, oh oh I'm just waiting for this house to burn downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
