Innuendo (I Get U)

I get, I get
You
I get, I get
Y-you
Y-you

Innuendo
Tell me, but don't tell me, uh
Tell me, but don't tell me, uh
Tell me, but don't tell me, uh (Y-you)

I can't let go
Even after one too many
I missed my mani-pedi
I need a longer miniskirt
Yeah, sometimes I feel like I'm a knockout
But I'm way too easy of a target now, I
I get, I get
You
I get, I get

It's just like I already know
Well, you don't gotta say another word
'Cause I already know your type of girl
You don't gotta talk to me
I know what you want from me
It's finally time for me to get a turn
And part of me is hoping that I
I get, I get
You
I get, I get
You

(Innuendo)
(Tell me, but don't tell me, uh)
(Tell me, but don't tell me, uh)
(Tell me, but don't tell me, uh)
Innuendo
Tell me, but don't tell me, uh
Tell me, but don't tell me, uh
Tell me, but don't tell—

We're in the end-zone
I think I told you plenty
We've done this part already
This feeling's getting heavier
Yeah, I bet you'd fuck anything with a heartbeat
Three days a year, I feel it hard, meaning
I get, I get
You
I get, I get

It's just like I already know
You don't gotta say another word
'Cause I am really not your type of girl
You don't gotta talk to me
I know what you want from me
It really feels like going in reverse
But part of me is hoping that I
I get, I get
You
I get, I get
I get you

Innuendo
Tell me, but don't tell me
Tell me, but don't tell me
Tell me, but don't tell me (You)
Innuendo
Tell me, but don't tell me, uh
Tell me, but don't tell me, uh
Tell me, but don't tell me (You)
Innuendo
Tell me, but don't tell me, uh (Do you really think I'm sexy?)
Tell me, but don't tell me, uh
Tell me, but don't tell me (Even when I don't do anything?)

I get, I get
You
I get, I get

Innuendo
Tell me, but don't tell me
Tell me, but don't tell me
Tell me, but don't tell me
Innuendo
Tell me, but don't tell me
Tell me, but don't tell me
Tell me, but don't tell me
I get, I get
You
I get, I get

It's just like I already know
You don't gotta say another word
'Cause I already know your type of girl
You don't gotta talk to me
I know what you want from me
At this point, it's a blessing and a curse
But part of me is hoping that I
I get, I get
You
I get, I get
You