I like 'em unavailable
I guess that's just me
Talking about some girl while your hand's on my knee
I give a little get a little less
Am I a flirt or just a mess?
I want what I can't have but so do you apparently
Is it the lights?
Or is it that she's not here tonight?
Strawberry ice
Has got me thinking that you might
Be just my type
And I'm taking what you give me, It kills me
And you kiss me in the back so your friends won't see
And you say that you adore me and she's boring
But I know it's just a line, all your lies
But that's just my type
That's just my type
I knew that you'd be here so I showed up alone
With plans to leave this house and smell like your cologne
I give a little get a little less
Am I a flirt or a masochist?
With you it's never different and this time I should have known
Is it the lights?
Or is it that she's not here tonight?
Strawberry ice
Has got me thinking that you might
Be just my type
And I'm taking what you give me, It kills me
And you kiss me in the back so your friends won't see
And you say that you adore me and she's boring
But I know it's just a line, all your lies
But that's just my type
That's just my type
It can't just be me
Self-Sabotaging
You're taste in something
And it's spontaneous, dangerous, bad for my self esteem
So why does it work on me?
And I'm taking what you give me, It kills me
And you kiss me in the back so your friends won't see
And you say that you adore me and she's boring
But I know it's just a line, all your lies
But that's just my type
That's just my type
