Lyrics

Why if you wanted a good time Then why did you come here? Ya act like someone put a gun to your head and dragged ya here, mm But I know how it goes Boyfriend in choke, girlfriend someplace she don't wanna go Now at the point where "No" turns to "Maybe" I C A N be the tramp, and you can be the lady Now you're in the bathroom While talkin' to your friends you said, "I hate it in there first" But that could be a good thing (Well straight from the red corner Weighing one hundred and four pounds) I did not come here to swing punches, but I will go 15 rounds I've seen some things in my life, but I ain't got time on this track I was in love for 28 minutes, but now your boyfriend's back And now we're at the point, where "Yes" turns into "Maybe" I C A N T be the tramp, if you won't be the lady Not this time (Sweat) (Ah) (Oof) (Woo) (Oh wait, hold on, hold on) Why I C A N be the tramp I C A N be the tramp I C A N be the tramp You can be the lady
Writer(s): Christopher James Cester, Jason Staehler Hill, Jeffrey Alan Kite, Jonathan Pancoast Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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