He's feeling jealous
She's flirting for the whole world to see
You know it's her game to destroy at everything
It's only time before the shit hits the fan
And you're left with a mate, and a knife in his back
So oh my god can you get lost
And stop asking my girl her name
But she loves the eyes, the looks she gets
It makes her heart race, it makes him sweat
But you know baby that's her game
Now am I stating the obvious?
Does everybody here now what it is?
You've got the looks
You've got the moves
Oh stall the ball you've got it all
Don't you?
She already knows what shes got to say
And excuse formulated again, again and again
She says
It's just a hug, it's just a dance
Can you sit down, can you just relax
She gets her way, it's always the same
Now am I stating the obvious?
Does everybody here now what it is?
You've got the looks
You've got the moves
Oh stall the ball you've got it all
Don't you?
Now am I stating the obvious?
Does everybody here now what it is?
You've got the looks
You've got the moves
Oh stall the ball you've got it all