Good Girl

Head over feet,
tell me is it how you feel,
you've got white shirt, black skirt
and all the stuff but tell me, now is it real.
You think I'm blind, cut it, whats's up with that
you know, I've seen the things that you can not imagine
do you wanna try to join me in this pleasure

When will you see,
it's not, what you wanna be,
before they put you in another teenage story,
better shut them up, go fly, enjoy the glory

Open your mind, check what's up in the line
open the fire, set the new desire
good girls they do what we want them to do,
but good girls they know that the sky is not blue.
Good girl...
That the sky is not blue.

Head over feet,
tell me is it how you feel,
you've got white shirt, black skirt
and all the stuff but tell me, now is it real.
Boys treat you fine,
but they're so colorblind,
and now thing you can do change your life forever,
stop now, shut up, think twice and say whatever

Open your mind, check what's up in the line
open the fire, set the new desire
good girls they do what we want them to do,
but good girls they know that the sky is not blue.
Good girl
Good girl
Good girl

I know you want it, cos you're right...
right, right, right and right, such a good girl.



Credits
Writer(s): Gia Koka, Thomas Goethals, Quinten Stephen Schenkers
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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