Yeah you're a vixen, oh what a looker you are And you let me get my kicks in With the mind to turn a seduction to art
Oh lady don't you know That there ain't nothing special with how your story goes
Maybe it's the way that you lie But then again, baby Maybe it's the way that you wear those black dresses too tight And I think it's the way that you talk But then again, hey Maybe it's the way that your hips They seem to swivel when you walk Yeah you're hot shit now but you wait til your flames burn out And you gotta give it to the people that you promised to You're hot shit now but you wait til your flames burn out And you gotta answer to the people you're dishonest to But you won't hang your head Blame it on your good looks and ignorance instead That you're not sorry for a god damn thing you said
Hellkat, you know damn well that Any of them would buy love but you don't sell that You're a harlot playing hard to get Swing your ass, I'll keep you wondering Filthy little slut Lies are showing through the skin that you've been covering up Only wanting what isn't enough Wouldn't matter if I was the one giving it up Steady moving you're doing it right The same thing you're telling yourself every night
Oh lady don't you know That there ain't nothing special with how your story goes
Maybe it's the way that you lie But then again, baby Maybe it's the way that you wear those black dresses too tight And I think it's the way that you talk But then again, hey Maybe it's the way that your hips They seem to swivel when you walk Yeah you're hot shit now but you wait til your flames burn out And you gotta give it to the people that you promised to You're hot shit now but you wait til your flames burn out And you gotta answer to the people you're dishonest to But you won't hang your head Blame it on your good looks and ignorance instead That you're not sorry for a god damn thing you said
You're not sorry for a god damn thing you said
Maybe it's the way that you lie But then again, baby Maybe it's the way that you wear those black dresses too tight And I think it's the way that you talk But then again, hey Maybe it's the way that your hips They seem to swivel when you walk Yeah you're hot shit now but you wait til your flames burn out And you gotta give it to the people that you promised to Y Ou're hot shit now but you wait til your flames burn out And you gotta answer to the people you're dishonest to But you won't hang your head Blame it on your good looks and ignorance instead That you're not sorry for a god damn thing you said