Bossy Boots

P-whipped and quite mindless
Equipped and yet spineless
Addicted to your skills
Your every whim and will
I need to be your thrill

Slap me when my lips are loose
Chide me if I've been a brute
Shun me if I call a truce
Crush me with your bossy boots

Social disaster
Bowing to the master
Flaunt me to your friends
I don't break, I bend
Don't let it ever end

Slap me when my lips are loose
Chide me if I've been a brute
Shun me til I call a truce
Crush me with your bossy boots

Oh, yeah, baby you got
...me right where I want me

(Slap you, chide you)
Addicted to your skills
(Shun you, crush you)
Your every whim and will
(Shove you, choke you)
I need to be your thrill

Slap me when my lips are loose
Chide me if I've been a brute
Shun me til I call a truce
Crush me with your bossy boots
Shove my head into a noose
Choke my neck and make me mute
Wring my heart and drink the juice
Kick my ass, Miss Bossy Boots

Oh, yeah, baby you got
Me right where I want me



Credits
Writer(s): Jef Leeson, Paulie Jay
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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