Lyrics

I'm the cover girl, front available Men want me 2 a.m. and I'll come right over Quick turnover, then on to the next Well I don't know why I do it But I sure know how to do it Got daddy issues, black stained tissues Put the pillows on this bed And word get around that I get around, yeah I'll get around to living it down It ain't easy being easy and the clothes on the floor 'Til you don't need me You get what you put out Well I get home Sunday morning And I dress up Sunday morning I mind my business, small town critics The first to cast a stone Well, we all got our own demons Mine's a look that comes without feelings What's one more number? I'll just get another Won't you take home? And word get around that I get around, yeah I'll get around to living it down It ain't easy being easy, and the clothes on the floor 'Til you don't need me You get what you put out Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh Yeah, word gets around that I get around, yeah I'll get around to living it down Well, it ain't easy being easy, and the clothes on the floor 'Til you don't need me You get what you put out Yeah, you get what you put out Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh
Writer(s): Hailey Whitters, Stephanie Lambring Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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