Girlfriend

Met you in the winter in a black dress, long hair, can't resist

I know the devil when I see it, baby you're like all of my vices

I know you're a danger to yourself and

I saw you post a picture with your boyfriend

Lucky for you, I don't respect men

Hands tied, late nights, tell him I'm your best friend

You're like absinthe, getting to my mind

Want you all the time, how'd you get so fine

Ohh

I don't have to be your girlfriend

To give you just what you want