She's like - putting your fingers on a live wire
She's like - staring down the barrel of a gun
Little Bo-peep with a Jezebel smile
I try to crawl away but then I want some

I can't talk about the things I've been hearing
And it worries me just way too much
You should be home instead of out there, misbehaving
And this time I've had enough

She's like - taking a hit for an addiction
She's like - sugar in every kiss
An angel or a permanent affliction
You couldn't understand unless you had a girl like this

I can't talk about the things I've been hearing
And it worries me just way too much
You should be home instead of out there, entertaining
And this time I've had enough

I've had enough