She was a girl that would read your fortune   Like a bad musician she played it all wrong   Never had no rhyme or reason   She’d say your taste is out of season      She’s always been to places you haven’t gone to yourself   She only seems at home when she’s trashing someone else   Forever into books   Like secret ways to read your mind   She comes on to you, grabs your collar, looks you in the eye      I’m gonna make it so good   I’m gonna ruin you   I’m gonna make it so nice baby   I’m gonna ruin you right in two”      Turn on the light now…      Something bad keeps her going   Running her trap while her ass is showing   She had the keys & the secret password   Flooring her mouth while she’s thinking backwards      Well I’ve heard of cases where they couldn’t shut her up   Grabbin’ it and talking **** like she could **** you up      I’m gonna make it so good   I’m gonna ruin you   I’m gonna make it so nice baby   I’m gonna ruin you right in two”      It don’t have to be like this…