Guess I'm not a girl's girl
I'm just your girl's girl
Two days turn two years
The hell am I still doing here
Oh, when you pull her near
Tell me, is your conscience cleared?
Haunt me down so cavalier
My pages that you dog eared
If she's everything you want
The hell are you still doing here?
(Girls)
Your tactic so creative
Way you disguise your location
I'm not bothered, I'm elated
Yeah, I get it's complicated
I bet you feeling nervous
Will I leak our secret service?
Didn't mean to upset her
I'm just such a go get her
I guess I'm not a girl's girl
I'm just your girl's girl
My mama raised me better
But I love her scarlet letter
Oh, girl's girl
I'm just your girl's girl
You pick her up from the bar
I was tangled in her arms
I'm not proud, not allowed
With her sweet talking my mouth
So I guess I'm not a girl's girl
I'm just your girl's girl
(I'm just your girl's girl)
So charming and damaged
Die for that late night romancing
I mean you're perfect, so with it
She'll understand why I did it
Did I mend your great depression?
Get you higher than the heavens
Gold-plated triple 7's
Where's your girl tonight?
Just checking
I guess I'm not a girl's girl
I'm just your girl's girl
(Didn't meant to upset her)
(I'm just such a go get her)
My mama raised me better
But I love her scarlet letter
Oh, girl's girl
I'm just your girl's girl
You call her up, let it ring
And I'll be done in the minute
I'm not proud, not allowed
With my aah in her mouth
So I guess I'm not a girl's girl
I'm just your girl's girl
(I'm just your girl's girl)
(I'm just your girl's girl)
It's nice to have all these options
But that's not really my problem
(I guess I'm not a girl's girl)
(I'm just your girl's girl)
All the truth that's she bent
You just really needed a friend
I thought you thought of me better
Baby, I thought better of you oh
You love the game, checkmate
Sorry she found out this way
I guess I'm not a girl's girl
I'm just your girl's girl
(This ain't our first rodeo)
(You didn't but by now you know)
My mama raised me better
But I love her scarlet letter, oh
Girl's girl
I'm just your girl's girl
You pick her up from the bar
I was tangled in her arms
I'm not proud, not allowed
With her sweet talking my mouth
So I guess I'm not a girl's girl
I'm just your girl's girl
You call her up, let it ring
And I'll be done in the minute
I'm not proud, not allowed
With my aah in her mouth
You pick her off from the bar
I was tangled in her arms
I'm not proud, not allowed
With her sweet talking my mouth
Do you hate being your girl's girl?
(Being your girl's girl)
Like I hate being your girl's girl
(I hate being your girl's girl)
Do you hate being your girl's girl?
(Being your girl's girl)
Like I hate being your girl's girl
(I hate being your girl's girl)
(Do you hate being your girl's girl?)
(Like I hate being yours girl's girl)
