BP

Young girl in hot Daisy Dukes

You thought you'd have a great night

You thought with your hot rod and your fast rides

That I'll just fall in love with you

And agree with you to take me home

But, boy, was you wrong

It's clear to me you think that we are all the same

That I'd be impressed by your house on the hills and the fame you claim

Tellin' me what I can't get outta you

What you will do, what you won't do

But I don't need you and I'm not supposed to

Say you never been friend-zoned before

Hopefully your ego will defuse, poor child

You look so confused

'Cause you've got a reality check

'Cause I got my own check, mmm

So move onto the next, who's more impressed

Rid of all your fancy things

That don't mean nothin' to me

That'll get old, but not if you got a heart of gold