nHere we go, Im alone,nand shes moving towards me,nacross the floor,nis this real or do my eyes decieve me,nIs the light, in my eyes,nor am i going crazynhas she heard of hard to get,nshe dances close, its makes me sweat,nnI think shes out to get me,nI can see it in her eyesnI think shes out to get me,nthis time shes wearing no disguisenthis might be paranoranbut im getting all the signsnI think shes out to get me,nI can see it in her eyesnnIm not sure, is that a belt,nor a skirt shes wearingnwith clothes too small, theres little leftnto my imaginationnShe must be cold tonight, because i know i would be freezingnhas she heard of hard to get,nshe dances close, its makes me sweat,nnSome girls just try to hardnnShe makes a move, shakes her hipsnher body drives me crazynthe lip gloss on her lips,nstrawberry flavored,nshe looks at me, with those eyes,nand puts me in a trancenhas she heard of hard to get,nshe dances close, its makes me sweat,nnI want this girl so badly,nbut she'ld break my heartnI want this girl so badlynbut she'd tear me apartnnbut shes trying way to hardn