situation number one, it′s the one that′s just begun
but evidently it′s too late
situation number two, it′s the only chance for you
it′s controlled by denizens of hate
situation number three, it′s the one that noone sees
all too often dismissed as fate
situation number four, the one that left you wanting more
it tantalized you with its bait
Situations are irrelevant now.
She loves the way that I tease,
I love the way that she breathes
I touched her ooh,
she touched my ahhh,
It was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who hate to love
Because they′re just like me.
A certain girl she took my hand and ran it up her thigh.
She licked her lips and pulled my hair,
I fall in love for a night
She can′t behave and I′m just a slave,
Don’t worry I′ll be gone when the morning comes.
Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
Dying is your latest fashion.
The frustration it′s a regular thing
I hate the ones who love to hate
Because they′re just like me.
A certain girl she took her hand and put it in my lap
*It′s way too... she said
Once you have me you′ll always come back.
She can′t behave and I′m just a slave,
Don’t worry I′ll be gone when the morning comes.
Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
Dying is your latest fashion.
I know you love to resist
And all it takes is a kiss
And you just love to hate me.
You know you love all the lies
So don’t act surprised
That I just love to hate you.
I kissed your lips you pulled my hair it was the craziest
thing.
I love the girls who love to hate. [Breathing]
(Whoa) Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins,
Dying is your latest fashion
Darling (leave me) what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion
Leave me (darling) go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins,
Dying is your favorite passion