[Verse 1]
Teeth stained yellow
For a glass love, so hard
He breaks my jaw
Oh, and I'll be the one to say it
But you're a nervous wreck
Say it under my breath
"I'm your nervous wreck and I like it that way"
[Verse 2]
I stand frozen and look up because it's all I want
But I'll never catch that high back, it's on your neck
And I get a grip, I don't kiss and tell
Oh, I stack the hot pink and let you color my cheeks rosy
Say it under my breath
"I'm your nervous wreck and I like it that way"
[Chorus]
Take a step back, boy, I'm so afraid
You want crazy, I'll give you insane
Back into the matchbox, you see him smoking my name
[Refrain]
I bite my lips, pucker up, I go to Hell sometimes
[Verse 3]
Take a knife up to the belly, slide it up to where he kissed me
The blood dries overnight and I wake up feeling fine
It's so, oh
Out of your reach
I feel it on my tongue, I taste it
It's worth my time, it's worth my time
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[Chorus]
Take a step back, boy, I'm so afraid
You want crazy, I'll give you insane
Back into the matchbox, you see him smoking my name
[Refrain]
I bite my lips, pucker up, I go to Hell sometimes
[Chorus]
Take a step back, boy, I'm so afraid
You want crazy, I'll give you insane
Back into the matchbox, you see him smoking my name
[Refrain]
I bite my lips, pucker up, I go to Hell sometimes
Badda-da-dah, badda-da-bah-bah
Coming outcha mouth withcha blah, blah, blah
Zip your lip like a padlock
And meet me in the back with the Jack at the jukebox
I don't really care where you live at
Just turn around boy, let me hit that
Don't be a little bitch with your chit chat
Just show me where your dick's at
Music's up
Listen hot stuff, I'm in love with this song
So just hush
Baby, shut up!
Heard enough
Stop ta-ta-talking that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be getting this? Nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my car, -ar, -ar
If you keep talking that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Boy, c'mon and get my rocks off
Come put a little love in my glove box
Wanna dance, with no pants on?
Meet me in the back with the Jack at the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid, 'cause I know you don't care what my middle name is
I wanna be naked and you're wasted
Music's up
Listen hot stuff, I'm in love with this song
So just hush
Baby, shut up!
Heard enough
Stop ta-ta-talking that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be getting this? Nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my car, -ar, -ar
If you keep talking that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
You be delaying, you always saying some shit
You say I'm playin', I'm never layin' the dick
Saying, "Blah, blah, blah"
'Cause I don't care who you are in this bar
It only matters who I is
Stop ta-ta-talking that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be getting this? Nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my car, -ar, -ar
If you keep talking that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be getting this? Nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my car, -ar, -ar
If you keep talking that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Oh!
Blah, blah, blah
Stop talking!
Stop ta-ta-talking that
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