PLAYTHING

I'm sorry, I'm not sorry

I'm a fuck girl with mind and body

Now I couldn't help but they just falling 'cause they

Hanging up and then they calling

They just so cute and so damn fetching

One date then I'm obsessing

Too fine to keep them guessing

Guess what?

What, what, what

First, I get his number

And it's hot like summer

It's my favourite number

Always keep him in my covers

'Til I see another

Then I need another

I want it, I got it

I got it 'cause you so

Crush it, crush it, crush every time

Wanting your heart like a toy

Oh, you're my plaything boy

Getting, getting it, getting it there

My sugar sweet teddy bear

Oh, you're my plaything boy

Feeling sweet, feeling hot, feeling pretty

Sipping on drinks, getting high in the city

Spirit dream eyes look at me in my cherry

Crush it, crush it, crush every time

Wanting your heart like a toy

Oh, you're my plaything boy

Fuck a pretty boys, white tees with the curls, ooh

I don't got a type, what I say really not true

I'm a playgirl, galoptic when I come through

You could stay the night if you want to

Ride, on my plaything all night

I'm so pretty, keep it tight

Bitch, I'm all he thinks about (you could stay the night if you want to)

First, I get his number

And it's hot like summer

It's my favourite number

Always keep him in my covers

'Til I see another

Then I need another

I want it, I got it

I got it 'cause you so

Crush it, crush it, crush every time

Wanting your heart like a toy

Oh, you're my plaything boy

Getting, getting it, getting it there

My sugar sweet teddy bear

Oh, you're my plaything boy

Feeling sweet, feeling hot, feeling pretty

Sipping on drinks, getting high in the city

Spirit dream eyes look at me in my cherry, oh

Crush it, crush it, crush every time

Wanting your heart like a toy

Oh, you're my plaything boy, uh