You gotta help me out It's all a blur last night We need a taxi 'Cause you're hung over and I'm broke I lost my fake ID But you lost the motel key Spare
Comparisons are easily done Once you've had a taste of perfection Like an apple hanging from a tree I picked the ripest one, I still got the seed You
You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes Yeah you PMS Like a bitch, I would know And you overthink Always speak cryptically I should know That
This was never the way I planned, not my intention I got so brave, drink in hand, lost my discretion It's not what I'm used to, just wanna try you on
Voted most likely to end up On the back of a milk box drink Looks like I'm lettin 'em down 'Cause seven seventy-five isn't worth An hour of my hard working
If you want me The cherry on top The pick of the pack The creme de la crop If you want me you beter do better than that tonight Oh oh If you want It takes
are the weapon I choose These wounds are self inflicted I'm going down in flames for you Baby, you are the weapon I choose These wounds are self inflicted One
So as I write this letter and shed my last tear Know it's all for the better that we end this here Let's close this chapter, say one last prayer But
warranty A bunch of broken parts And I can't seem to find your heart Oh, I'm such a fool, I'm such a fool, I'm such a fool This one's outta my hands
blisters So I don't wanna be one of the boys, one of your guys Just give me a chance to prove to you tonight That I just wanna be one of the girls Pretty
-y-y-oys one of your guys just give me a chance to prove to you tonight that I just want to be one of the girls pretty in pearls not one of the boys.
Tercüme: Perry, Katy. One Of The Boys.
one of the boy-y-y-oys one of your guys just give me a chance to prove to you tonight that I just want to be one of the girls pretty in pearls not one
: You gotta help me out It?s all a blur last night We need a taxi ?cause you?re hung-over and I?m broke I lost my fake id but you lost the motel key
warranty A bunch Of broken parts But I can't seem To find your heart I'm such a fool I'm such a fool I'm such a fool Cause this one's Outta my hands
: (V1) This was never the way I planned Not my intention I got so brave, drink in hand Lost my discretion It's not what I'm used to Just wanna try u
: Comparisons are easily done Once you've had a taste of perfection Like an apple hanging from a tree I picked the ripest one I still got the seed You
