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, get the fuck out of my pool