You’re a sweet thing, you’re a pretty one
When you walk into the room all the men gather around.
You rev em up, you shut ‘em down
Don’t have time for any sentimental fools
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You’re the Ice Queen, you’re the hot machine.
You’re the bright light on your silver screen.
There’s one thing I admire about you
You’re a cold-blooded ball breaking bitch.
You dish it out, but you won’t take it
When the tough get going, you’ll be in there throwing punches
Show no mercy to the weak
If he can’t hold his own he should just keep it to himself.
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Musical bridge
Move on the dance floor, like a cobra
Got one eye on the DJ and the other on your prey
Pick one out from the eager members
Use him for the night and then throw his ass away.
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