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You won't get home early You'll wait till the morning You live by your theory Of love it and leave it It's late and you're calling Don't care if you're lonely Liquors are pouring Your eyesight is blurry You say you wanna marry me While you cut line number three You're the king of the party But I won't be your queen You hurt me you hurt me you hurt me I love it I love it I love it And you're going down down like molly When I tell you to Get the fuck out of my pool Get the fuck out of my pool No you don't own me I'm not your white Naomi Your prayers are phony No way you can come here I think you're slurring Letras de cancionesI'll give you a warning You're close to your thirty Live clean or die dirty Say you wanna marry me While you cut line number three You're the king of the party But I won't be your queen You hurt me you hurt me you hurt me I love it I love it I love it And you're going down down like molly When I tell you to Get the fuck out of my pool Get the fuck out of my pool You hurt me you hurt me you hurt me I love it I love it I love it And you're going down down like molly When I tell you to Get the fuck out of my pool Get the fuck out, you hurt me so Get the fuck out, I love it so Get the fuck out, you're going down Get the fuck out of my pool From Letras Mania