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Perry Katy One Of The Boys

Voted most likely to end up on the back of milk box drink Looks like I'm lettin' 'em down Cause seven, seventy-five isn't worth an hour of my hard work

(V1) This was never the way I planned Not my intention I got so brave, drink in hand Lost my discretion It's not what I'm used to Just wanna try u on

opening my own doors and splitting the checks The introduced me was always just a friend, I bought a new dress he never noticed Always falling for these bad boys

expired warranty A bunch Of broken parts But I can't seem To find your heart I'm such a fool I'm such a fool I'm such a fool Cause this one's Outta my

are the weapon I choose These wounds are self inflicted I?m going down *in flames* for you Baby you are the weapon I choose These wounds are self inflicted One

one of the boy-y-y-oys one of your guys just give me a chance to prove to you tonight that I just want to be one of the girls pretty in pearls not one

You gotta help me out It?s all a blur last night We need a taxi ?cause you?re hung-over and I?m broke I lost my fake id but you lost the motel key Spare

Comparisons are easily done Once you've had a taste of perfection Like an apple hanging from a tree I picked the ripest one, I still got the seed You

This was never the way I planned, not my intention I got so brave, drink in hand, lost my discretion It's not what I'm used to, just wanna try you on