Oh girl, I know you’d like to stay
But i’m not, your type any way
You’re not my girl, and she’s coming home tonight
I know you wish, that I could be your one
And last night, I admit, it was fun
But you won’t be more than a lover
And baby, your breakfast is over
If you could, finish your coffee soon
Maybe leave, my place by noon
Feel free to brush your teeth
Just please don’t use the same tooth brush as me