I May Not Be Fred Flinstone But I Can Make Your Bed Rock

(álbum: Baby You Don't Tripajaharda - 2008)

Oh, I've been wishing and waiting
For just one look, or just one shot at you
And I can tell you're debating
On whether or not to let me into your perfect world
Oh, baby, believe me these eyes can make you swing
Your hips are stealing the show, and we know you're fake

Oh, I can tell you're running game now
But you better play it like monopoly
I'm asking you, collect your money and go to jail
Nobody will be stopping me, I'm sorry, girl, I'm out of reach

I've watched you wrestle lips with
The boys you play for toys all day
I'll take, take, take the time to
Show you what a beating heart feels like
It's not some game on which we feed
If you prick them do they bleed?
Your lip gloss glimmers, but your pulse fades

Oh, I can tell you're running game now
But you better play it like monopoly
I'm asking you, collect your money and go to jail
Nobody will be stopping me, I'm sorry, girl, I'm out of reach

Please believe me
I know it's not easy to get someone to dance
Please believe me
I know it's not easy to get someone to dance
Please believe me
I know it's not easy to get someone to dance

Oh, I can tell you're running game now
But you better play it like monopoly
I'm asking you, collect your money and go to jail
Nobody will be stopping me, I'm sorry, girl, I'm out of reach

Oh, I can tell you're running game now
But you better play it like monopoly
I'm asking you, collect your money and go to jail
Nobody will be stopping me, I'm sorry, girl, I'm out of reach