I feel like I'm waiting in line to sit on santa's lap
The line just goes on and on
And I'm the one up next
Every time l see you there's a ringing in my ears
You know what you doing
I can see you crystal clear

It's such a shame you ended up
Like all these other thots
Whose idea was it to make playboys look like gods?
I saw you in that jacket and my expectations dropped
I knew you were a player when I heard the way you talked

I'm not another doll you can play with
No, sir
No, sir
I'm not another thot of your checklist
No, sir
No, sir
I'm not gonna let your beauty
Hypnotize me, baby
You can stop pretending
We both know what you want from me

I guess what I really want is for someone
To break your heart for once
Don't ever trust the perfect ones
They'll fake you out and fill you up
Spit you out after they chew you up
Rush the process of growing up
Maybe you should've played a part
Be the boy that you say you are

I'm not another doll you can play with
No, sir
No, sir
I'm not another toth of tour checklist
No, sir
No, sir
I'm not gonna let you beauty
Hypnotize me, baby
You can stop pretending
We both know what you want from me

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