I walk in the room and the men stop to talk and to breathe Women start to pinch them and rail against me seriously But it’s not my fault, I do nothing forbidden at all But they stand in line, try to snatch a glance Oh no, I’m not that kind of girl, not with me!
They love how I lean my head on my hands and sip my drink How I throw my head back, run my fingers through my hair But I don’t do it on purpose, I behave decently They throw themselves down to my feet want to kiss them Oh no, what a waste of time, not with me!
I drink too much gin but don’t pay a cent for it, no! I secretly struggle against it but then accept it I don’t want to fleece someone, but allow them their pleasure But if they expect something for it they blunder Oh no, take a hike, not with me!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
