Oh, yeah
High maintenance
I got the right hands for you
You know I like a little attitude
Is that really all natural? (Oh, oh)
I want all your serving
Make you pay for all that curving
I won't take it personal
Oh, yeah
I should have some shame when you hit me at five a.m
I get the chance to pay you back
I can't help but give in, give in
'Cause you're not my girl, but you still my muse
Make me wanna get my money up and spend it on you
You're not my girl, but you still my muse
You supposed to be my number one, and not his number two, woah
My muse
My, my, my, my, my
My muse
My muse, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
I think I've waited long enough to confess my lovin' and my sins
I can fight like a hundred songs all about you
I could touch you without skin
G'd up in her boss era, undressing in a foggy mirror
Toes down, even in the winter
She a real winner
Oh-oh, yeah
I should have some shame when you hit me at five a.m
I get the chance to pay you back
I can't help but give in, give in
'Cause you're not my girl, but you still my muse
Make me wanna get my money up and spend it on you
You're not my girl, but you still my muse
You supposed to be my number one, and not his number two, woah
My muse
My, my, my, my, my
My muse
My muse, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
