You’re All The Same

 

You take a mental photograph

Of my face…and my a**

Liking what you see

You smoothly approach me

Liking what your mind stirs

You ask for seven numbers

Too nice to say no

I reluctantly let them go

As my digits escape my lips

You write them on paper strips

Brewing dirty thoughts in your mind

Thinking I’m the next girl wiling to grind

You think a brief night out on the town

Is a sure ticket to lay me down

Anything for the first chance

To get into my pants

How did you read my face,

To think I’d let you get to any base?

Let alone steal home –

I’d never even go alone

Anywhere with you

Let alone do what you think I’d do

Do I have slut, painted on my forehead

Does it say, “I’ll sleep in anyone’s bed.”?

Just cause I’m hot and have a nice body

Doesn’t mean I’ll go home with you after the party

Just cause I smile and ask what’s up?

Doesn’t mean I’m gonna give it up

I see your beady little eyes roam

And your mouth begin to foam

As you undress me with your eyes.

Just like the rest of the guys,

You think you know me well. I disagree,

You don’t have a chance in hell with me

I don’t know who’s fault it is or who’s to blame

But you’re all the same – all the same!