Masculine Charm

spending my nights in hotel rooms

it’s what i’ve always wanted

cigarettes are the fragrance of my hair

and the masculine charm, said i wanna be cool

you said i’m special you know it

but i don’t fall for it

you’re cool and i like when you start talking

tell me a story about your life cause you’d never bore me but i’m getting boring

heard from a friend that you’re kissing your ex again

let’s play pretend, let’s just say that i could care less

cause you never ever really got over your first love, cause you never ever even tried

talk about her all the time but my friends noticed

we got the same face don’t you lie

i’m blonde but i guess you got a type

say you want me but now you never call me

they tried to warn me, drunk waiting in your lobby

agreed to be discreet in a hotel room

hidden under the sheets of a honeymoon