I'm sorry, I'm not sorry
I'm a fuck girl with mind and body
Now I couldn't help but they just falling 'cause they
Hanging up and then they calling
They just so cute and so damn fetching
One date then I'm obsessing
Too fine to keep them guessing
Guess what?
What, what, what
First, I get his number
And it's hot like summer
It's my favourite number
Always keep him in my covers
'Til I see another
Then I need another
I want it, I got it
I got it 'cause you so
Crush it, crush it, crush every time
Wanting your heart like a toy
Oh, you're my plaything boy
Getting, getting it, getting it there
My sugar sweet teddy bear
Oh, you're my plaything boy
Feeling sweet, feeling hot, feeling pretty
Sipping on drinks, getting high in the city
Spirit dream eyes look at me in my cherry
Crush it, crush it, crush every time
Wanting your heart like a toy
Oh, you're my plaything boy
Fuck a pretty boys, white tees with the curls, ooh
I don't got a type, what I say really not true
I'm a playgirl, galoptic when I come through
You could stay the night if you want to
Ride, on my plaything all night
I'm so pretty, keep it tight
Bitch, I'm all he thinks about (you could stay the night if you want to)
First, I get his number
And it's hot like summer
It's my favourite number
Always keep him in my covers
'Til I see another
Then I need another
I want it, I got it
I got it 'cause you so
Crush it, crush it, crush every time
Wanting your heart like a toy
Oh, you're my plaything boy
Getting, getting it, getting it there
My sugar sweet teddy bear
Oh, you're my plaything boy
Feeling sweet, feeling hot, feeling pretty
Sipping on drinks, getting high in the city
Spirit dream eyes look at me in my cherry, oh
Crush it, crush it, crush every time
Wanting your heart like a toy
Oh, you're my plaything boy, uh