It's Called F*****g
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Don't take off your shirt just yet
Try and leave a little to my imagination
BDP is gonna play one more set
Then we'll settle into our collaboration, yeah
You walked into my house tonight
With glitter all over your face
Wearing a Velcro dress, how considerate
Considering my drunken state
Hey, hey
She don't want no pictures of me naked
She don't want no pictures of me when I'm wearing clothes
She don't want no pictures of me in Idaho
Rubbin' on a bottle of Tabasco in a bingo bag of potatoes
She don't want no pictures of me naked
She don't want no pictures of me when I'm wearing clothes
She don't want no pictures of me with Tasha
She don't want no pictures
She don't want no pictures
She don't want, she don't want, no
Ooh, hey, hey, hey
It's called fucking, I won't bother with flowers
Or taking you to the zoo
No romance pages, no silly catchphrases
Like "I love you, love you, love you, love you"
She don't want no pictures of me naked
She don't want no pictures of me when I'm wearing clothes
She don't want no pictures of me in Idaho
Rubbin' on a bottle of Tabasco in a bingo bag of potatoes
She don't want no pictures of me naked
She don't want no pictures of me when I'm wearing clothes
She don't want no pictures of me with Beanie Man
She don't want no pictures
She don't want no pictures
She don't want, she don't want, no
Ooh, hey, hey, hey
Okay, that last one, why don't we call it "Stop and Stare"
It's a lot easier than it sounds
I was, uh, noodling around on the chords
The chord changes are really simple
So let's try number three