All the sad blondes
They want you to die in their arms
All the sad blondes
They lip sync to Beyonce
She said
Get your little white a** in my bed
Get your little white a** over here
If she's a nightmare Im happy to go there
You've got so much going on
Don't change a thing
Leave the makeup on
You've got so much going on
You don't have to call
We don't have to talk
I thought I held your hand
But I only held a glove
Yeah it felt like love
All the sad blondes
Have stripped down to their j**ellery
They dangle their legs over the edge
But they will not take me with them
Get your little white a** in my bed
Get your little white a** over here
If she's a nightmare Im happy to go there
You've got so much going on
Don't change a thing
Leave the makeup on
You've got so much going on
Why don't you call
We don't have to talk
I thought I held your hand
But I only held a glove
Yeah it felt like love (repeat)