Convertible racecar
Maserati, backseat bar
Cold drink in his hand and
She's giving me a lap dance
Like
Putting my lipstick on just to pull myself together
No one can love me like you do
No one does it better
Like there are dirty little things that I just ignore
'Cause without you I would be
So bored
I'm tight as a revolver
Silver metal
Head on your shoulder
I just watched as you consoled her
So I decided you need a collar
With my doe eyes
I'm in my prime
So take a picture for when you're alone tonight
Like
I'm so selfish and I know that you can see it clearly
And you're so selfless that
I swear to god it nearly kills me
And I'm tortured by the fact you can leave me breathless
'Cause I know typically I'd
Eat the likes of you for breakfast
I'm tight as a revolver
Silver metal
Head on your shoulder
I just watched as you consoled her
So I decided you need a collar
Convertible racecar
Maserati, backseat bar
Cold drink in his hand and
She's giving me a lap dance
Convertible racecar
Maserati, backseat bar
Cold drink in his hand and
She's giving me a lap dance
I'm tight as a revolver
Silver metal
Head on your shoulder
I just watched as you consoled her
So I decided you need a collar