Flirt, flirt! 

You wanna chill in my Lamborghini, 
You wanna look but you don’t wanna see 
So what you think of that look in my eyes? 
You think it’s for you? 
You think you read minds? 
You better watch where you’re putting those hands, 
You better stop if you’re making more plans 
‘Coz everything you do makes you look like a fool 
 [bad word]  
You’re looking for some dirt, 
I’m lifting up my skirt 
I’m searching for a light under me in my purse 
You always think the worst, 
I just wanna flirt 
You found me on my knees, 
Next thing you’re saying "tease" 
I’m trying to find my phone and my keys, not your sleaze 
My spell is like a curse, 
I just wanna flirt 

I gotta know, don’t you really understand 
One syllable words old man? 
You got a problem with my space? 
Get your look out of my face 
‘Coz I’ve had it with your lies 
You’re pretty [bad word] close to being unfine 
‘Cuz everything you do makes you look like a fool 
 [bad word]  

I’m just so lucky to be walking on a wire, 
I’m up so high that I can barely feel your fire 
You can’t touch me, no, 
That’s just a dream!