Not That Kinda Girl Songtext
von The Saturdays

Girl, girl
Girl, girl
Girl, girl

I see you′ve fallen, fallen for me
That's not the thing to do
I′ll tell you straight up now
Listen what I'm saying now
I'll play you like a fool

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 mama′s house
Taking me to mama's house, whoa

I warned you from the start
That boy, I′m not that kinda girl (kinda girl, kinda girl) oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I'm gonna break your heart, tear it up
'Cause that′s the way I work (way I work, way I work) 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 (kinda girl, kinda girl)
That boy, I'm not that kinda girl

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

You think I'm pretty
Such a pity, don′t know what you′ve got
You're little sweet and sugar, something that I′m really not
Don't even think about taking me to mama′s house
Taking me to mama's house, whoa

I warned you from the start
That boy, I′m not that kinda girl (kinda girl, kinda girl) oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I'm gonna break your heart, tear it up
'Cause that′s the way I work (way I work, way I work) oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

No one man woman, I′m free to roam
Won't blow you kisses down the telephone, no
I warned you from the start, that boy, I′m not that kinda girl
No, I'm not that kinda girl (kinda girl)


Being good′s not my thing (is not my thing)
I like to walk on the dark side (dark side)
Love's a stranger to me
But we can ride, yeah, we can ride tonight
Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, oh, whoa-whoa

I warned you from the start
That boy, I′m not that kinda girl (I'm not that kinda girl), oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I'm gonna break your heart, tear it up
′Cause that′s the way I work (that's the way I work, oh, no), oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

No one man woman (no, oh), I′m free to roam, (no, oh)
Won't blow you kisses down the telephone (no, no)
I warned you from the start, that boy, I′m not that kinda girl
I'm not that kinda girl
That boy, I′m not that kinda girl