Is it still me that makes you sweat? 
I who you think about in bed? 
When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress?
Then think of what you did 
And how I hope to God he was worth it. 
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as you're fingers touch your skin. 
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better [bad word] 
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me 
Girl I was it look past the sweat, a better love deserving of 
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat? 
No, no, no you know it will always just be, me 

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster 
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls 
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? 
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls 
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close? 

So I guess we're back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus 
In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off?