Letras
Woke up this morning with a hunger in my bones
My legs were begging for fishnets, my heart just moaned
Last week I swore I'd give it all away
Now I'm sitting here wishing I'd let that satin stay
Cleaned out my closet, thought I'd feel brand new
But now I miss my bra like it misses me too
The mirror keeps asking where's that sweet little thing
And all I got's this flannel and boxers that cling
My roommate's in the hallway, taking her sweet damn time
She's painting her lips like it's some kind of crime
She's dressed to kill, but still ain't gone
Just tapping her screen with her makeup on
She checked her messages, then took a seat
Took off her heels, rubbed her feet
Then back up again to fix her hair
Girl, the door's right there, why you still here
Now she's looking for her purse, can't find her keys
Turning over cushions like a twister in a breeze
I offered to help, just to speed up the show
She gave me that look like, boy, no
Yeah, I got the cross-dressing blues
Feeling trapped in these manly shoes
My soul wants satin, my hips miss swaying
While she's crawling her feet
Like she ain't going nowhere
I'm praying
I'm staring at her closet like a man possessed
Thinking five more minutes and I'll be in her dress
That pink silk blouse is calling my name
But she's still hunting like it's some kind of game
Oh Lord, just give me ten alone
Let me slip into that velvet tone
But the clock keeps ticking, the door stays closed
My dreams of dressing are decomposed
I got the cross-dressing blues again
Trying to play it cool, but I'm losing my zen
Stole my purse, y'all slapped my face
Cause nothing fits like a dress trimmed with lace
She finally left
But forgot her damn phone
She finally left