Another Man's Jeans

Once upon a time, you were mine And it made sense And it don't make sense anymore At times, I think about when it did When it was right, it wasn't wrong Wasn't right very long But it was good while it was And it was fun and it was sex I don't wanna talk about the fights in your Mustang Let's just think about the nights Drinking rosé-colored champagne Is it me or is it hot? (They hot in here?) What you want is what I got Oh, Los Angeles is fine Let's take a drive through the city Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Come on, make a move If you know what I mean Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Or I can be the girl In another man's jeans I don't need a bouquet Keep the flowers, let's go dancing Was a time, not so long ago You couldn't keep your hands off me I know lovers like to burn We could burn until it turns Right from winter into spring 'Til the summer starts again (hey!) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Come on, make a move If you know what I mean Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Or I can be the girl In another man's jeans Alright, here's what I'm not saying "Let's get back together" All I'm saying is for one night And one night only We can have ourselves A little bit of fun (hey!) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Come on, make a move If you know what I mean Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Come on, let the night Pull apart at the seams Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Or I can be the girl In another man's jeans (I can be the girl in another man's jeans)