I’m not in love
Don’t have the touch
Don’t have the time to bend another little church boy’s mind again
I’m not an angel
I’m not a Gabriel
I’m not a saint, a sage, or someone who’ll turn the page for ya
(Oh oh oh, hmm hmm hmm hmm)
I’m not a trophy
A little Miss Bo Peep
I’m not a sweet treat dropping from my feet to my knees for ya I don’t like picnics
But I like a little mischief
I like the kids who give a little bit lip to the mistress
(Oh oh oh, hmm hmm hmm, oh oh oh, hmm hmm hmm hmm)
I’m not the girl you want
I’m not the debutante
I’m not a swan, I’m not a swan
Pretty in a pond
(Oh oh oh, hmm hmm hmm hmm)
I’m not in love
Don’t have the time (time)
Call it a crime to find everything I need in me and mine (uh uh uh)
I’m not the girl you want
I’m not the debutante
I’m not a swan, I’m not a swan
Pretty in a pond (uh uh uh uh uh uh)
I’m not the baller in songs
For the upper echelon
I’m not a swan, I’m not a swan
Pretty in a pond (pond, pond, pond)
(Oh oh oh, hmm hmm hmm hmm)
I’m not a swan, I’m not a swan
Pretty in a pond
(Oh oh oh, hmm hmm hmm hmm)

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