Mistress
Walk on, yeah, walk on
Walk on, yeah
I don't control the weather
Like I don't control your mind
I don't have my hands on time
But I'm pretty sure you're lying
See your golden lips ain't sweet to me
And there's plenty more who plant their seed
Bet you've been out there
And met plenty of girls who would love to play your mistress for a week
That ain't me, that ain't me, that ain't me, no, no
That ain't me, that ain't me, that ain't me, no, no
That ain't me, that ain't me, that ain't me, no, no
That ain't me, that ain't me, that ain't me, no, no
So walk on, yeah, walk on
So walk on, yeah
Script ain't getting much better
Cos you slipped up twice
You're loving your shine boy
You're gonna pay the price
See your charm it doesn't work on me
I heard you got a family
Bet you've been out there
And met plenty of girls who would love to play your mistress for a week
That ain't me, that ain't me, that ain't me, no, no
That ain't me, that ain't me, that ain't me, no, no
That ain't me, that ain't me, that ain't me, no, no
That ain't me, that ain't me, that ain't me, no, no
And I think we've been here a couple of times
That same look, that same shirt, those same lies
But I've drawn my conclusion
You want me to be your bit on the side
I'm not somebody's fool
That ain't me, that ain't me, no, no
That ain't me, that ain't me, no, no
That ain't me, that ain't me, no, no
No, that ain't me, that ain't me, no, no
That ain't me, that ain't me
That ain't me, that ain't me
That ain't me, that ain't me, no no
Amante
Caminar, sí, caminar
Caminar, sí
No controlo el clima
Como no controlo tu mente
No tengo mis manos en el tiempo
Pero estoy bastante seguro de que estás mintiendo
Tus labios dorados no me parecen dulces
Y hay muchos más que siembran su semilla
Apuesto a que has estado por ahí
Y has conocido a muchas chicas que estarían encantadas de ser tu amante por una semana
Eso no soy yo, no, no
Eso no soy yo, no, no
Eso no soy yo, no, no
Eso no soy yo, no, no
Así que camina, sí, camina
Así que camina, sí
El guion no está mejorando mucho
Porque te equivocaste dos veces
Amas tu brillo, chico
Vas a pagar el precio
Tu encanto no funciona conmigo
Escuché que tienes una familia
Apuesto a que has estado por ahí
Y has conocido a muchas chicas que estarían encantadas de ser tu amante por una semana
Eso no soy yo, no, no
Eso no soy yo, no, no
Eso no soy yo, no, no
Eso no soy yo, no, no
Y creo que hemos estado aquí un par de veces
Esa misma mirada, esa misma camisa, esas mismas mentiras
Pero he sacado mi conclusión
Quieres que sea tu amante a escondidas
No soy el tonto de alguien
Eso no soy yo, no, no
Eso no soy yo, no, no
Eso no soy yo, no, no
No, eso no soy yo, no, no
Eso no soy yo, no, no
Eso no soy yo, no, no
Eso no soy yo, no, no