Good Man, Good Girl

I'm not a present,

I'm not a price in a lottery

And there are limits

To the things you can do to me

I'm not a pillow,

I'm not a thing you can rest upon

Wake up, get it right now,

Or you're gonna find your good thing gone

Could you be a little more

Like a good man-

A good man

And I am sure that I can be

A good girl-a good girl

If you don't want me

I wouldn't keep you a single day

Why do you hold me

If all you want is to go and play?

You make me bitching,

And I don't like the way it makes me look

Put in some effort,

Or you're no longer in my book

Want you to love me

And please me

And hug me

And tease me