Rule number one is ya wanna have the upper hand And your upper lip pout it Then you get the fuck out, it's Rule number two- get enough of you in his Line of view but if it's too much you blew it Slide through quick and Early on you want the girly fun of twirling Your curlys around your fingers And bringin em in and spurnin em So if they're burnin me you're doing it wrong You can learn it, how to turn around and pull em along Rule number three is don't assume that it was meant to be Disregard your heart, and never ever wear it on your sleeve Do exactly what you want and never aim to please So be it if you need to take a sip to fake your self-esteem
How to be a heartbreaker, boys they like the look of danger You got em fallin for a stranger, a player, singing "i la-la-love you" How to be a hearbreaker, boys they like a little danger You'll get em fallin for a stranger, a player, singing "i la-la-love you" At least, I think I do!
At least I think I do, at least he's gonna think he do A wink'll get him swooning All pink-faced and looney for you Harpoon him intact though Okay, cupids exact bow Don't be thirsty though just work it Let it ring and text back slow Rule number four is always leave him wanting more Make him walk you to the door Remember you are the award Just look disinterested and instantly You're sittin with him drinken And he's thinking I didn't kiss her but I wish I did But god forbid you forgot the lid Of the jar you got him in Tell him get with it cuz he's now fuckin with the kid Get him smitten enough he won't wanna be rid of you Don't say I love you though just keep it hid
How to be a heartbreaker, boys they like the look of danger You got em fallin for a stranger, a player, singing "i la-la-love you" How to be a hearbreaker, boys they like a little danger You'll get em fallin for a stranger, a player, singing "i la-la-love you" At least, I think I do!