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He said
He's a nice guy
"Follow me
I'll take you places
Your eyes have never seen before"
She said
"Sorry I'm sixteen"
The drunk man grabs her hand
She kicked him where it hurts
He hit the floor
So they were at a party
She's underage, oh what a shame
Whilst he's thirty-five and no one seems to mind
She gets blamed then all night
She's a short dress and nothing else
She should be flattered that he wanted her right?
In his bed spread
In a motel room
With her hair down
Wearing cheap perfume
He wants to moan her
Baby
Baby
And doesn't even know what her name is
The bedsheets are tangled tonight
She's not pure
Why is she wrapped in white?
He wants to moan her
Baby
Baby
For the night she's just his lady
Night falls, her heart is shaken
His fantasy
Some imagery
A tale to be told of that Halloween
Weekend, leaves her weakened
She's a disgrace
Ol' whatserface
Or so they say 'cause she
Might've been found in
In his bed spread
In a motel room
With her hair down
Wearing cheap perfume
He wants to moan her
Baby
Baby
And doesn't even know what her name is
The bedsheets are tangled tonight
She's not pure
Why is she wrapped in white?
He wants to moan her
Baby
Baby
For the night she's just his lady
Your tight skirt justifies his actions
A low top just to steal some reactions
That's what men say women do
But we hold our keys like daggers
And it's their fault for getting so hammered
Why is respect so hard for you?
Women deserve freedom too
In his bed spread
In a motel room
With her hair down
Wearing cheap perfume
He wants to moan her
Baby
Baby
And doesn't even know what her name is
The bedsheets are tangled tonight
She's not pure
Why is she wrapped in white?
He wants to moan her
Baby
Baby
For the night she's just his lady
In his bed spread
In a motel room
With her hair down
Wearing cheap perfume
Baby
Baby
Is what her name is
The bedsheets are tangled tonight
She's not pure
Why is she wrapped in white?
Baby
Baby
She's just his lady
Baby
Baby
He's a nice guy
"Follow me
I'll take you places
Your eyes have never seen before"
She said
"Sorry I'm sixteen"
The drunk man grabs her hand
She kicked him where it hurts
He hit the floor
So they were at a party
She's underage, oh what a shame
Whilst he's thirty-five and no one seems to mind
She gets blamed then all night
She's a short dress and nothing else
She should be flattered that he wanted her right?
In his bed spread
In a motel room
With her hair down
Wearing cheap perfume
He wants to moan her
Baby
Baby
And doesn't even know what her name is
The bedsheets are tangled tonight
She's not pure
Why is she wrapped in white?
He wants to moan her
Baby
Baby
For the night she's just his lady
Night falls, her heart is shaken
His fantasy
Some imagery
A tale to be told of that Halloween
Weekend, leaves her weakened
She's a disgrace
Ol' whatserface
Or so they say 'cause she
Might've been found in
In his bed spread
In a motel room
With her hair down
Wearing cheap perfume
He wants to moan her
Baby
Baby
And doesn't even know what her name is
The bedsheets are tangled tonight
She's not pure
Why is she wrapped in white?
He wants to moan her
Baby
Baby
For the night she's just his lady
Your tight skirt justifies his actions
A low top just to steal some reactions
That's what men say women do
But we hold our keys like daggers
And it's their fault for getting so hammered
Why is respect so hard for you?
Women deserve freedom too
In his bed spread
In a motel room
With her hair down
Wearing cheap perfume
He wants to moan her
Baby
Baby
And doesn't even know what her name is
The bedsheets are tangled tonight
She's not pure
Why is she wrapped in white?
He wants to moan her
Baby
Baby
For the night she's just his lady
In his bed spread
In a motel room
With her hair down
Wearing cheap perfume
Baby
Baby
Is what her name is
The bedsheets are tangled tonight
She's not pure
Why is she wrapped in white?
Baby
Baby
She's just his lady
Baby
Baby
Credits
Writer(s): Rosalia Ritchie
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