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Fuck Me Eyes

Fuck Me Eyes

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She really gets around town in her old Cadillac

In her mom's jeans that she cut to really show off her ass

She's got her makeup done, and her high heels on

She's got her hair up to God, she's gonna get what she wants

Her nails are heartbreak red 'cause she's a bad motherfucker

And all the boys wanna love her when she bats her "fuck me" eyes

She goes to church (she goes to church) straight from the clubs

They say she looks just like her mama before the drugs

She just laughs and says, "I know," (I know), "She really taught me well

She's no good at raisin' children, but she's good at raisin' hell"

Her daddy keeps her in a box, but it's no good

The boys can't get enough of her, and her "honey, fuck me" eyes

Nowhere to go, she's just along for the ride (she's just along)

She's scared of nothin' but the passenger's side

Of some old man's truck in the dark parkin' lot (parkin' lot)

She's just tryna feel good right now

They wanna take her out

But no one ever wants to take her home

Three years undefeated as Miss Holiday Inn

Posted outside the liquor store 'cause she's too young to get in

They ask her why she talks so loud (talks so loud)

"What ya do with all that mouth?" (All that mouth)

Boy, if you're not scared of Jesus, fuck around and come find out

She's got the radio on, blastin' with her big white smile (big white smile)

Pretty baby with the miles, and when she leaves

They never see her wipin' her "fuck me" eyes (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)

Nowhere to go, she's just along for the ride (she's just along)

She's scared of nothin' but the passenger's side

Of some old man's truck in the dark parkin' lot (parkin' lot)

She's just tryna feel good right now

They wanna take her out

But no one ever wants to take her home

Home

But no one ever wants to

Take her home

Oh, no one ever wants to

Take her home (take her home)

Take her home (take her home)

I'll never blame her, I kinda hate her

I'll never be that kinda angel

I'll never be kind enough to me

I'll never blame her for tryna make it

But I'll never be the kinda angel

He would see

Nowhere to go, she's just along for the ride

She's scared of nothin' but the passenger's side

Of some old man's truck in the dark parkin' lot (dark parkin' lot, dark parkin' lot)

She's just tryna feel good right now (good right now)

Now, oh-oh

She really gets around town

She really gets around town

She really gets around town

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