Guess I'm not a girl's girl I'm just your girl's girl Two days turn two years The hell am I still doing here Oh, when you pull her near Tell me, is your conscience cleared? Haunt me down so cavalier My pages that you dog eared If she's everything you want The hell are you still doing here? (Girls) Your tactic so creative Way you disguise your location I'm not bothered, I'm elated Yeah, I get it's complicated I bet you feeling nervous Will I leak our secret service? Didn't mean to upset her I'm just such a go get her I guess I'm not a girl's girl I'm just your girl's girl My mama raised me better But I love her scarlet letter Oh, girl's girl I'm just your girl's girl You pick her up from the bar I was tangled in her arms I'm not proud, not allowed With her sweet talking my mouth So I guess I'm not a girl's girl I'm just your girl's girl (I'm just your girl's girl) So charming and damaged Die for that late night romancing I mean you're perfect, so with it She'll understand why I did it Did I mend your great depression? Get you higher than the heavens Gold-plated triple 7's Where's your girl tonight? Just checking I guess I'm not a girl's girl I'm just your girl's girl (Didn't meant to upset her) (I'm just such a go get her) My mama raised me better But I love her scarlet letter Oh, girl's girl I'm just your girl's girl You call her up, let it ring And I'll be done in the minute I'm not proud, not allowed With my aah in her mouth So I guess I'm not a girl's girl I'm just your girl's girl (I'm just your girl's girl) (I'm just your girl's girl) It's nice to have all these options But that's not really my problem (I guess I'm not a girl's girl) (I'm just your girl's girl) All the truth that's she bent You just really needed a friend I thought you thought of me better Baby, I thought better of you oh You love the game, checkmate Sorry she found out this way I guess I'm not a girl's girl I'm just your girl's girl (This ain't our first rodeo) (You didn't but by now you know) My mama raised me better But I love her scarlet letter, oh Girl's girl I'm just your girl's girl You pick her up from the bar I was tangled in her arms I'm not proud, not allowed With her sweet talking my mouth So I guess I'm not a girl's girl I'm just your girl's girl You call her up, let it ring And I'll be done in the minute I'm not proud, not allowed With my aah in her mouth You pick her off from the bar I was tangled in her arms I'm not proud, not allowed With her sweet talking my mouth Do you hate being your girl's girl? (Being your girl's girl) Like I hate being your girl's girl (I hate being your girl's girl) Do you hate being your girl's girl? (Being your girl's girl) Like I hate being your girl's girl (I hate being your girl's girl) (Do you hate being your girl's girl?) (Like I hate being yours girl's girl)