Another party with the same kids, another night with the same drinks I need to find myself a new chick I need to kiss a set of new lips
She's gotta be something new to me Fresh face, someone new to please So come on, come on girl, just you and me Oh come on girl, just you and me
This kind of girl makes it rough (makin' it rough) Holding our breaths while we touch She won't kiss and tell, but this isn't hell She got that name, it all seem like a game How she is so well, I won't call this hell If I had to guess, I'd say we have a mess you could sell
And how am I supposed to think, with her hand all over me Telling me the right things, ever so distracting
She's gotta be something new to me Loose ends but no sight of strings So come on, come on girl, just you and me Oh come on girl, just you and me
This kind of girl makes it rough (makin' it rough) Holding our breaths while we touch She won't kiss and tell, but this isn't hell She got that name, it all seem like a game How she is so well, I won't call this hell If I had to guess, I'd say we have a mess you could sell
She's makin' it harder, harder to breathe I'm gettin' weaker, so pullin' the strings
The lights are all lost, there's no one around We've both lost our minds, nowhere to be found It's gettin' hot, I'm not saying this is hell but I swear, this girl's a mess you could sell
She won't kiss and tell, but this isn't hell She got that name, it all seem like a game How she is so well, I won't call this hell If I had to guess, I'd say we've got a mess you could sellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
