‘em，
touch and tease ‘em kinda girl，
i'm the perfect type，
for one wild night，
yeah， i suffocate quick，
does that make me a bitch?
i don't really care， no，
well your roses were sweet，
really swept me off my feet，
but i start to choke，
when you say let's elope，
yeah， i suffocate quick，
does that make me a bitch，
i don't really care， no， no， no…
don't push me so hard， don't push me so far，
don'