Omg, te jebene čudne prelepe trudne bradavice. Za tvoje pušenje i igranje

I see you eyeing me down but you'll never know much past my name

Or how I'm running this room around and that I'm still half your age

Yeah, you look, look, look, looking at me like I'm some sweet escape

Obvious that you want me but I said I would want myself

Baby, please believe me I'll put you through hell