Everybody says is saving pop
No, Joyce is saving pop

I’m not a model of good behaviour
I need a man to
Lift me up and hold me down
I keep on searching
For someone worth it
But once they got it
They never seem to stick around

Everything I love
Buy it all for me
Bare minimum
Falling at my feet
This is what I want
This is what I need
When I’m being mean
Kiss me

Could it be you?
I designed this
Sweet as honey dew
I deserve this
Someone good enough
Someone I can call my muse
Could it be you? Could it be you?

Die by my lips
Or you’ll be dismissed
And If I ask you to jump
I want you doing backflips
Above and beyond
So I know you’re the one
Don’t you dare be boring
Baby, don’t make me yawn

This is what I want (I want it)
This is what I need (I need it)
When I’m being mean (Ugh, kiss me, bitch)

Could it be you?
I designed this
Sweet as honey dew
I deserve this
Someone good enough
Someone I can call my muse
Could it be you? Could it be you?