| I slid my head back
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| Somehow you like it when it’s dirty, then
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| I can’t produce that
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| The perfect errands getting what’s within
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| And not do you only like it,
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| Cause you do just what you’re told
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| And nothing ever draw you,
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| Would you know to call it gone, gone?
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| I sled my head back
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| Just cause you liked it then!
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| Hook:
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| And when it’s nothing left
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| But just a plastic head
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| Will you remember this?
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| I’m just your playboy girl!
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| And when it’s nothing left
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| But just a plastic head
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| Will you remember this?
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| I’m just your playboy girl!
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| I pull my head back
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| You like it, it’s just like in the video!
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| And don’t you only like it,
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| Cause it’s all that you’ve been told
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| And nothing ever taught you
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| Would you know to call it go, go?
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| I still resist that
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| Your perfect world and all your faulty calls!
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| Hook:
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| And when it’s nothing left
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| But just a plastic head
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| Will you remember this?
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| I’m just your playboy girl!
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| And when it’s nothing left
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| But just a plastic head
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| Will you remember this?
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| I’m just your, just your
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| I will rock my mind to fight it I will rather know you like it like I do!
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| Hook:
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| And when it’s nothing left
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| But just a plastic head
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| Will you remember this?
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| I’m just your playboy girl!
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| And when it’s nothing left
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| But just a plastic head
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| Will you remember this?
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| I’m just your playboy girl!
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| And when it’s nothing left
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| But just a plastic head
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| Will you remember this?
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| I’m just your playboy girl |