Heartbreaker

She came to my house last Friday night Hair was short her dress was white I have the worst intentions There's no need to mention why I made a drink and she got high Wondering what's inside her mind I have some bad intentions None that I've failed to mention I won't say anything she won't believe But I still got heartbreaker written on my sleeve Next time we meet up we'll buy some beer Drink on the street till we're sincere She won't fail to mention She's got the worst intentions My eyes wide I start to stare Her white dress and messy hair Sunrise breaks the tension Her face failed to mention She won't say anything I won't believe But she's still got heartbreaker written on her sleeve Ooooh Ooooh Ooooh Ooooh I won't say anything she won't believe But she's gonna be the first to leave