Lyrics

Calm down pretty lady, you can have that for free Bet you don't work that hard, little thing make you free Try and starve yourself for a week That could put some blush in your cheek, oh so mean Well, that could put some blush in your cheek, oh so mean That's so mean I kinda wanna start you up, good for you to get a little tough Good for you to get a little mean, good for you to start a little scene That'll put some blush in your cheek, calm down pretty lady Well that'll put some blush in your cheek, oh so mean Pretty lady That'll put some blush in your cheek I call you out, I'm bored of this I hate your look, you make me sick I call you out, I'm bored of this I hate your look, you make me sick You fall pretty quickly, guess you blame that on me Guess it doesn't end up well when you sell the whole thing so cheap How you blame that on me? Calm down pretty lady, I'm so mean, that's right, I'm so mean Calm down pretty lady, oh so mean Maybe that'll put some blush in your cheek I kinda wanna start you up, good for you to get a little tough Good for you to get a little mean, good for you to start a little scene That'll put some blush in your cheek, calm down pretty lady That'll put some blush in your cheek, oh so mean Pretty lady That'll put some blush in your cheek I call you out, I'm bored of this I hate your look, you make me sick I call you out, I'm bored of this I hate your look, you make me sick I call you out, I'm bored of this I hate your look, you make me sick I call you out, I'm bored of this I hate your look, you make me sick
Writer(s): Alexander Junior Grant, Brendan Rayman, Myles Schwartz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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