Tekst Utworu

Why am I always hit on by the boys I never like I can always see 'em coming From the left and from the right I don't wanna be a priss I'm just tryna be polite But it always seems to bite me in the - Asked me for my number Yeah, you put me on the spot You think that we should hook up But I think that we should not You had me at hello then you opened up your mouth And that is when it started going south, oh Get your hands off my hips 'Fore I'll punch you in the lips Stop your staring at my, hey Take a hint, take a hint No, you can't buy me a drink Let me tell you what I think I think you could use a mint Take a hint, take a hint T-take a hint, take a hint I guess you still don't get it So let's take it from the top You asked me what my sign is And I told you it was stop And if I had a dime For every name that you just dropped You'd be here, and I'd be on a yacht, oh Get your hands off my hips 'Fore I'll punch you in the lips Stop your staring at my, hey Take a hint, take a hint No, you can't buy me a drink Let me tell you what I think I think you could use a mint Take a hint, take a hint T-take a hint, take a hint What about no don't you get? So go and tell your friends I'm not really interested It's about time that you're leaving I'm gonna count to three, and Open my eyes and you'll be gone (One) Get your hands off my (Two) Or I'll punch you in the (Three) Stop your staring at my, hey Take a hint, take a hint I am not your missing link Let me tell you what I think I think you could use a mint Take a hint, take a hint Take a hint, take a hint Woah Get your hands off my hips 'Fore I'll punch you in the lips Stop your staring at my, hey Take a hint, take a hint T-take a hint, take a hint
Writer(s): Zachary Geller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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