She was a girl that would read your fortune

Like a bad musician she played it all wrong

Never had no rhyme or reason

She’d say your taste is out of season



She’s always been to places you haven’t gone to yourself

She only seems at home when she’s trashing someone else

Forever into books

Like secret ways to read your mind

She comes on to you, grabs your collar, looks you in the eye



I’m gonna make it so good

I’m gonna ruin you

I’m gonna make it so nice baby

I’m gonna ruin you right in two”



Turn on the light now…



Something bad keeps her going

Running her trap while her ass is showing

She had the keys & the secret password

Flooring her mouth while she’s thinking backwards



Well I’ve heard of cases where they couldn’t shut her up

Grabbin’ it and talking **** like she could **** you up



I’m gonna make it so good

I’m gonna ruin you

I’m gonna make it so nice baby

I’m gonna ruin you right in two”



It don’t have to be like this