Guess I was just too rare for basic taste

You want me to act like the bad girls
Put you on your knees
Kiss me like we're meant for each other
Say you'll never leave
Put your hands on me
Ride it like a cowboy, run you out of town, boy
Good Lord, baby, please
Goin' all around, boy, ride it like a cowboy

I’m too pretty to let anyone treat me like an option.

My back hurts maybe my wings are growing because I’m such an angel.

Btw you only look good with me