She only thinks about messing with me
Cigarette and Chardonnay
I think she's addicted to me

(Yeah) she only thinks about messing with me
Cigarette and Chardonnay
I think she's addicted to me
But I've already given
You want to spend every night
You want to sleep in my bed
But you don't even have my number
And you think you're subscribed

I'm going to hurt you if I do you good
She tells me "please, put some effort into it"
But I can't, I only give her my finger
Why swim in disillusionment?
Sorry but you don't know where I come from
Sorry but you don't know what I live
Dad told me "you have gold in your hands"
"Don't just use it to touch breasts"
Why are you watching me like I'm a steak?
Why do you question me more than the inspector?
Why are you stressed? Why are you worried?
Why do I like you more when I've fucked you? Yeah
I'm lagging behind on feelings
And I have to aim for infinity
Between us it's not going so fast
Yeah, I had to set limits

She wants a bad boy
She wants a bad boy
She wants the kids, the house, the dog
But she didn't understand that I'm one, yeah
She wants a bad boy
She wants a bad boy
If I disappear don't tell me "come back"
Baby no, I'm not the man of your life
No, I'm not the man of your life
If it's not me it'll be him
No, I'm not the man of your life
No, I'm not the man of your life (of your life, of your life)
No, I'm not the man of your life (of your life, of your life)
If it's not me it'll be him (it'll be him, it'll be him)
No, I'm not the man of your life (of your life, of your life)

The ball was in your court
You had to stay in your corner
You don't value your body
You swallow, you enjoy and you drink
You've tripped, you've tripped, you've seen
Run, you've rowed for nothing
You shouldn't have given your ass
You shouldn't have given your hand
You're a Birkin bag in a Tim Burton
And if that's enough for you, live the movie as you like
No, there are no victims, if there are no dead men
You come on my thighs, I turn my phone over
If you let go of the money, there will be no return
If you let go of your money, you won't have a fortune
Sometimes I'm bitter, sometimes I'm fucked up
Sometimes I'm bitter I can't fight back, yeah
She wants a bad boy to hold her
She wants to live in my den
I'm steering the boat towards the future
She asks me when she can come
I just want the cake, you're the cherry
Sorry, excuse me, if you're angry
Yeah, yeah

She wants a bad boy
She wants a bad boy
She wants the kids, the house, the dog
But she didn't understand that I'm one, yeah
She wants a bad boy
She wants a bad boy
If I disappear don't tell me "come back"
Baby no, I'm not the man of your life (no, I'm not the man of your life)
No, I'm not the man of your life (no, I'm not the man of your life)
If it's not me it'll be him (if it's not me it'll be him)
No, I'm not the man of your life (no, I'm not the man of your life)
No, I'm not the man of your life (no, I'm not the man of your life)
No, I'm not the man of your life (no, I'm not the man of your life)
If it's not me it'll be him (if it's not me it'll be him)
No, I'm not the man of your life (no, I'm not the man of your life, hey)

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