Well hear me out when you came in that bar
I dropped my glass and also I dropped my heart
Long legs, shinny hair, pouty mouth
I was expecting sex-lunacy, instead I stayed hungry.
You're just a broken toy boy: girl's worst loved pet.
I should have guessed when I saw you the first time
You were bad news coated with a great style
Sweat voice, tender eyes, cute laughter
I was expecting love fantasy, instead I got nothing
You're just a broken toy boy: girl's worst loved pet.
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