I blame it on you.
I blame it
on you.
Every lie you tell comes true.
But I still wanna be with you.
I blame it on you.
We met in the springtime.
So cool, you were on ice.
Bright star, burning so bright.
You're
my type, you're all I want.
Oh, your eyes cut deep like a sharp knife.
Open my legs with
the pressure on, make me feel alright.
Oh,
so good.
But I know you're bad for me.
You've
got control and you love the game.
But open my legs with the pressure on,
do it all again.
Yeah.
Pull open and I sing with selfish like,
oh my god.
I'll stick like a boop and know
exactly what I want.
Bad boy make a bad girl go,
you driving me so wild.
You driving me
so, Oh yeah.
I blame it on you.
I blame it on you.
Every lie you tell comes true.
But I still want to be with you.
I blame it on you.
I blame it on you.
I black bed on you.
Every lie you tell comes true.
But I still want to be with you.
I blame it on you.
drunk on the white wine
call you like a hotline you're stuck
up in my mind all right what's going
on i usually do this with you i'm an addict
but i'll put my legs with the pressure on candy floss
kisses so good but i know you're bad for me you've
got control and you love the game but i'll put my
legs with the pressure on do it all again yeah
pull up in a new thing feel so cool up in your ride
take drugs but it makes me race and love it when
you drive bad boy make a bad girl nervous got my
head so high i'm feeling * high yeah
yeah i'll blame it on you i'll blame it on you
i'll blame it on you i'll blame it on you