Oh, I think I know who you are I see it all the time So, honey Does your mama know your type?
Oh, got paintings of my picture on your jacket I see you there at every show You're driving out of state to see me, oh yeah Even your friends would tell you so
You don't get me Get it? Got it wrong Oh, yeah
You don't get me Get it? Got it wrong Got it wrong You don't get nothing, girl Got it wrong Come on
Oh, I think you know what you want You think you got it right So funny Tell it different every night
Oh, yeah, the day you saw my photo in the paper I got a face you think you know Hang around the back to see me running Till they say you gotta go
You don't get me Get it? Got it wrong No, no
You don't get me Get it? Got it wrong You don't get it You don't get nothing, girl So wrong
Done explaining how you're vile You infect me with your eyes Entertaining on the sly If you land me, I'll deny I'll be laughing through your tears When I throw you outta here But you made it all the way
Got it wrong Got it wrong
Don't get me You getting this? You got it wrong Don't get me Oh, no
Don't get me You getting this? You got it wrong
You don't get nothing No, no You got it all wrongTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
