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She's got Chanel upon her lips
A four-inch skirt down on her hips
And all I got
Is just a couple pair of jeans
She's so hot
And she's the only thing you see
If I had her heels on I would never do you wrong
She treats you like a patient with the lies she's got you on
Turn the lights off 'cause I'm all yours
Cover you in my curves
I'll give you what you deserve
We could get lost, get the lines crossed
Run you like a fever
If I could be her
I'd keep you forever
She's got the perfect little car
I drive a Chevy with the paint peeling off
She's got her daddy's credit card
I play for dollars down on Diamond Boulevard
If I had her heels on I would never do you wrong
She treats you like a patient with the lies she's got you on
Turn the lights off 'cause I'm all yours
Cover you in my curves
I'll give you what you deserve
We could get lost, get the lines crossed
Run you like a fever
If I could be her
I'd keep you forever
If I was her, I'd be your silver lining after the storm
'Cause I can't stand seeing you crying no more
Turn the lights off 'cause I'm all yours
Cover you in my curves
I'll give you what you deserve
We could get lost, get the lines crossed
Run you like a fever
Turn the lights off 'cause I'm all yours
Cover you in my curves
I'll give you what you deserve
We could get lost, get the lines crossed
Run you like a fever
If I could be her