You gave yourself so easily Well that's OK with me I'm tired of your running around Please leave me be Why don't you get out of my life Go away I've had it with you makin' the rounds You got nothing to say
But you keep on comin' around And manage to cut me inside You're charged 3rd degree sensual homicide
Miss Mistrester My little miss Miss Mistreater I can't resist
So hard to see what's going on My blindfold was in place In the pack and fallin' back You keep pickin' up the pace
You've got a spell on me Can't fight it, can't beat it alone I wait so patiently and pray For your voice on the phone
Miss Mistreater I got the itch Miss Mistreater I can't resist
You've got a spell on me Can't fight it, can't beat it alone I wait so patiently to hear Your sweet voice on the phone
Miss Mistreater My little miss Miss Mistreater You're such a bitch Miss Mistreater I got the itch Miss Mistreater I can't resist I can't resist my little missTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
