You won’t get home early
You’ll wait till the morning
You live by your theory
Of love it and leave it
It’s late and you’re calling
Don’t care if you’re lonely
Liquors are pouring
Your eyesight is blurry
You say you wanna marry me
While you cut line number three
You’re the king of the party
But I won’t be your queen
You hurt me you hurt me you hurt me
I love it I love it I love it
And you’re going down down like molly
When I tell you to
Get the fuck out of my pool
Get the fuck out of my pool
No you don’t own me
I’m not your white Naomi
Your prayers are phony
No way you can come here
I think you’re slurring
I’ll give you a warning
You’re close to your thirty
Live clean or die dirty
Say you wanna marry me
While you cut line number three
You’re the king of the party
But I won’t be your queen
You hurt me you hurt me you hurt me
I love it I love it I love it
And you’re going down down like molly
When I tell you to
Get the fuck out of my pool
Get the fuck out of my pool
You hurt me you hurt me you hurt me
I love it I love it I love it
And you’re going down down like molly
When I tell you to
Get the fuck out of my pool
Get the fuck out, you hurt me so
Get the fuck out, I love it so
Get the fuck out, you’re going down
Get the fuck out of my pool
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