I match my bag to my new dress
I’m still looking like a ten while my hair is a mess
And I’m gonna work it all night til I get what I want
Yes yes yes

No I can’t believe that you’re still holding out on me like a dog in the street

Aren’t I pretty enough for more than fun in the dark?
Why’re you still holding onto your heart?
Looking for the one
But one is never enough
I’m every girl you’ve ever loved
I’m a little bit angel, I’m a little bit not
Why’re you still holding onto your heart?
Come get under the one that you’ve been dreaming of
I’m every girl you’ve ever loved

Pose
She has the perfect scent
Don’t you want me baby?
Pose
She speaks the perfect French
Don’t you want me baby?

I turn you on and set your heart on fire
I give you every single color that there is in a flame that’s burning with desire
I’m picking up your clothes off all my bathroom tiles
I can hold you like a man and let you cry like a child
Follow you like a shadow
No, I can’t believe that you’re still holding out on me like a dog in the street

She never wears a watch, still she’s never late
She’s got that kind of grace
Did Botticelli paint her face?
She has the perfect scent
She speaks the perfect French
She can dance the night away
And still she’ll never break a sweat
Pose

I’m a little bit angel, I’m a little bit not
Pose
I’m a little of everything that you want
Pose…