When you me home You knew who you taking Not some Debbie debutante standing in an Frying up bacon
My house and my mouth and my mind get trashy never been to jail, but Hell, I wouldn't put it past me, so
If you want the girl door Some Virgin metaphor Your cardboard cutout on the Your or your Barbie doll With hair and a perfect dress I'm really just the mess And I ain't nothing less or nothing So, baby, if you want the girl door
go next door and go right now And look back, don't turn around And call me when you get bored Yeah, if you want the next door go next door
Sorry I sorry That I ain't your Brady, uh-uh If I ever met her, bet probably hate me 'Cause wanna date me
My heart and my and my bed can get real twisted And you be the first to think you could go and fix it
If you want the girl door Some Virgin Mary Your cutout on the wall Your or your Barbie doll With perfect hair and a dress I'm just the perfect mess And I nothing less or nothing more So, baby, if you want the girl door
go next door and go right now And look back, don't turn around And don't call me you get bored Yeah, if you the girl next door go next door
The thing turns you on is what you wanna change But you have a chance of slowing down a train
If you the girl next door Some Virgin metaphor Your cardboard on the wall paper or your Barbie doll With hair and a perfect dress I'm really just the mess And I ain't less or nothing more So, baby, if you the girl next door
Then go next and go right now And look back, don't turn around And call me when you get bored Yeah, if you want the girl door Then go next