I'm Playing Easy To Get

Don't dig for a metaphor
Has it not tweaked with you yet?
And don't wonder why I'm still around
I'm just playing easy to get

Don't dig for a secondary meaning
At worse you might just find a first
And don't wonder why I'm standing over here
I'm just playing easy to get

Do I have to drop anchor like a sailor
To switch on the bulb in your head?
Do not frisk me, silence is your answer
I'm just playing easy to get

I'm so easy, maybe you've had me
If you had then you would not forget
When you see me between Cole and Cahuenga
I'm just plain desperate

So don't waste time trying to get to know me
I'm yours
I'm yours
And don't waste time with snappy conversation
I'm yours
Everyone knows
I'm yours