The worst kind of woman she uses him up like a tissue
Disposes him like an old razor she had on her legs
For her personal amusement she laughs when her puppet is dancing
He looks like a fool when he tries to step out from her strings
But that ain't my woman. No that ain't my woman
She don't seem lady like. She's just a bad girl
When people they ask her her age, she'd reply with an eye roll
"I'm seventeen and I'm insane." then she'd take them to dance
I get dressed I pull on my socks and remove all the cat hair
I don't own a cat, but she does, and it sits on my pants
But that ain't my woman. No that ain't my woman
She don't seem lady like. She's just a bad girl
That ain't my, my woman, no. That ain't my. No no no
That ain't my, my woman, no. That ain't my
On the first night that we met she had forced herself on me
Our genders, if they were reversed you would call it a crime
Or an inappropriate act at the least. What you call it?
Hypocrisy and double standards, and a waste of my time
But that ain't my woman. No that ain't my woman
She don't seem lady like. She's just a bad bad girl
That ain't my woman. No that ain't my woman
She don't seem lady like. She's just a bad, and shallow shag - a bad, bad, bad, bad girl
That ain't my, my woman, no. That ain't my. No no no
That ain't my my woman no. That ain't my. Woo