Because the doggone girl is mine The doggone girl is mine Don't waste your time The girl is mine, the girl is mine The girl is mine The girl is mine, (yep) she's mine Every night she walks right in my dreams Since I met her from the start I'm so proud I

Wet, wet, wet, wet Wet, wet, oh baby Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby) I'm just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby) Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby), oh baby Wet, wet, wet, wet (yeah) Bitch, you outta line, why you waste my time?

Tell me why you ain’t been callin’ Tell me why you waste my time Tell me why you won’t just tell me it’s alright (stop the show) No reason no warning Oh your words weren't deep Yeah I feel like a fool, I'm yours to keep Don't you think I need the truth?

Here's the part where I tell it like it is Time isn't wasted when you're wasted Popping bottles like it's our last night Who's with me? Can you keep up with me? They watch my life between the cracks They never even mind I'm high anyways They've been

Hold me in your arms tonight Fill my life with pleasure Let's not waste this precious time This moment's ours to treasure We'll make it last forever When the morning sun appears We'll find our way together There's something in your eyes I see I hold you,

It's amazing the amount of rejection that I see I'm lookin' forward to the girl I wanna be So I try not to waste too much time at the bathroom sink Puttin' on my makeup Puttin' off the hard stuff Hoping that it passes Fake smile and eyelashes And try not

Cause I'm all messed up Making prefect nonsense Drowning in my doubt too well Going nowhere fast but circles in my mind Another day wasted out of time I can't get out of this Altered state of mind I'm going overboard

No you don't fair well No you don't fair well, without me We're drinking your lighting 'Cause he wasted your time In a year you'll be mine In the valley And my heart sinks There'll be no strings

Be good to me, good to me Be good to me Oh, please be good to me Oh save my soul and lead me home I've been running for far too long My time is yours, waste it carefully You hit and run, do it gracefully You know I'm counting on you

This seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enough Every minute is wasted time She gets a little bit closer to saying goodbye I'm looking out from my window seat Halfway back, aisle twenty three Man I wish that I could fly this thing I could hear