A Girl just a girl
A Boy just a boy
A Prom just a prom
An invitation is not the prostitution
Even my skirt is black, dirty is not alright
You should know that
Every day I lock myself
Don’t try to change my mind
Every time I fuck myself
Why should I follow you tonight
A Girl just a girl
A Boy just a boy
A Prom just a prom
Promise to dance not equals promise to sex
Salt on the Vodka Lime, kiss still depend on my mind
My body is mine
Every time I close my eyes
Don’t force me to do that
Every day I trust myself
Why should I
Why should I
Why should I follow you tonight