Post 70: Hypocrite (1/11/10)

Hypocrite (1/11/10 c, w)

You say you want to be my friend

Why do you try to make my heart race
Why do you accentuate your curves
If you weren’t trying to catch my eye

You seem to be a hypocrite

You lick your lips and swivel your hips
As you look into my eyes, and I catch a sparkle
What do you want me to be
Because I hear what you say
But I don’t believe it
Hypocrite

You tell me that all I will ever be

Ever be to you, is someone
Someone you can talk to
And nothing more

Then why are you spending all your time with me

What am I supposed to think
Think when you kiss my cheek

You seem to be a hypocrite

You lick your lips and swivel your hips
As you look into my eyes, and I catch a sparkle
What do you want me to be
Because I hear what you say
But I don’t believe it
Hypocrite

I know what we said

But I can’t get you out of my head
Your lips are so inviting
And your love seems so enticing
I shouldn’t want from you, what I do
I’m hoping you could be a hypocrite too

You seem to be a hypocrite

You lick your lips and swivel your hips
As you look into my eyes, and I catch a sparkle
What do you want me to be
Because I hear what you say
But I don’t believe it
Hypocrite

Girl I love you

Oops I said it, now I can’t take it back
Because it’s true
If only you could feel it too

You seem to be a hypocrite

You lick your lips and swivel your hips
As you look into my eyes, and I catch a sparkle
What do you want me to be
Because I hear what you say
But I don’t believe it
Hypocrite