Cute Without the E (Ziri)

Will you tell all your friends

You've got your gun to my head?

Your lipstick, his collar, don't bother, angel

I know exactly what goes on

You're crazy for this one, Steve

C'mon

When everything you'll get is

Everything that you've wanted, princess (well, which would you prefer?)

My finger on the trigger, or

Me face down, down across your floor?

(Me face down, down across your floor?)

Me face down, down across your floor?

Well, just so long as this thing's loaded

And will you tell all your friends

You've got your gun to my head?

This all was only wishful thinking

This all was only wishful thinking

And will you tell all your friends

You've got your gun to my head?

This all was only wishful thinking

This all was only wishful thinking

This all was only wishful thinking

This all was only wishful thinking

Don't bother trying to explain, angel

I know exactly what goes on when you're on, and

How 'bout I'm outside of your window? (Well, how 'bout I'm outside of your window)

Watching him, boy, the details covered

You're such a sucker for a sweet talker, yeah

And will you tell all your friends

You've got your gun to my head?

This all was only wishful thinking

This all was only wishful thinking

And will you tell all your friends

You've got your gun to my head?

This all was only wishful thinking

This all was only wishful thinking (I never let you hold me back)

This all was only wishful thinking

Will you tell all your friends

You've got your gun to my head?

And will you tell all your friends

You've got your gun to my head?

Will you tell all your friends

You've got your gun to my head?

And will you tell all your friends

You've got your gun to my head?

Will you tell all your friends

You've got your gun to my head?