The Saturdays - Not That Kinda Girl lyrics

Girl, girl, girl... Una: I see you falling, falling for me That's not the thing to do I'll tell you straight up now, listen while I'm saying now I'll play you like a fool Vanessa: You think I'm pretty, such a pity Don't know what you've got And wife material is something that I'm really not Don't even think about taking me to mamma's house Taking me to mamma's house (Oh-oh-oh-oh) All: I warned you from the start That boy, I'm not that kinda girl Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I'm gonna break your heart Tear it up 'cause that's the way I work Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh No, one man woman, I'm free to roam Won't blow you kisses down the telephone I warned you from the start That boy, I'm not that kinda girl That boy, I'm not that kinda girl Frankie: I won't pretend I'll be the girl on your arm Don't need no Mr Right Forget the fancy things, I ain't looking for no strings You got me just for tonight Mollie: You think I'm pretty, such a pity Don't know what you've got Your little sweetening sugar is something that I'm really not Don't even think about taking me to mamma's house Taking me to mamma's house (Oh-oh-oh-oh) All: I warned you from the start That boy, I'm not that kinda girl Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I'm gonna break your heart Tear it up 'cause that's the way I work Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh No, one man woman, I'm free to roam Won't blow you kisses down the telephone I warned you from the start That boy, I'm not that kinda girl Una: No, I'm not that kinda girl Vanessa: Being good's not my thing I like to walk on the dark side Love's a stranger to me But we can ride, yeah, we can ride tonight ( Una: Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight) Vanessa: Oh-oh-woah-woah-oh All: I warned you from the start That boy, I'm not that kinda girl, ( Vanessa: I'm not that kinda girl) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I'm gonna break your heart Tear it up 'cause that's the way I work, ( Vanessa: that's the way I work) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh No one man woman, I'm free to roam Won't blow you kisses down the telephone, no no I warned you from the start That boy, I'm not that kinda girl ( Una: I'm not that kinda girl) Vanessa: That boy, I'm not that kinda girl