So when you use your water gun don't aim it at my face Cause it'll drip down You know just how sticky things can get around here So when you use your water gun don't fill it up With root beer floats or anything Take the beehive and smash it in your face And let the honeycombs drip down your legs I can be a dead girl if I want And I can make you sweat with my feminine charm And you could make me give up other girls for boys But there's no need there cause I'm yours It comes off so slowly color of your blood Flashed purple to green cause you're growing up I never really knew that you're the Best part about having legs