Feel my hands they started shaking Fingertips running down my face Made a mistake for not making I could not push her back, no
Woah, and everybody get down Woah, and this is where she walks out Woah, the ladies wants our hearts bound Woah, and she's up to no good now
My walls are falling down
She comes around with a bottle, a crown With her perfume held inside It's kinda hard when she's riding her fix And the slit of her skirt lets 'em know you're awake, yeah
And she'll soon be making The promises that she can't keep, no That she's the whore that the boys all adore And excuses aside I've fallen for her
Woah, and everybody get down Woah, and this is where she walks out Woah, the ladies wants our hearts bound Woah, and she's up to no good now
She's tearing off my clothes She's breathing in my nose And can you smell her in tow I'll push her back now...
Woah, and everybody get down Woah, and this is where she walks out Woah, the ladies wants our hearts bound Woah, and she's up to no good now
Woah, and everybody get down Woah, and this is where she walks out Woah, the ladies wants our hearts bound Woah, and she's up to no good now