Lyricist: Sean Foreman, Nathaniel Motte Composer: Sean Foreman, Nathaniel Motte
Nice legs, Daisy dukes, makes a man go
Thats the way they all come through like
Low-cut, see-through shirts that make ya
Thats the way she come through like
Cause I
Just set them up,
Just set them up,
Just set them up,
To knock them down
Cause I
Just set them up,
Just set them up,
Just set them up,
To knock them down
I think I should know
How to make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints out now
L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce
How do I say I'm sorry cause the word is never gonna come out now
L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce
Tight jeans, Double D's makin' me go
All the people on the street know
Iced-out, lit-up make the kids go
All the people on the street know
Cause I
Just set them up,
Just set them up,
Just set them up,
To knock them down
Cause I
Just set them up,
Just set them up,
Just set them up,
To knock them down
I think I should know
How to make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints out now
L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce
How do I say I'm sorry cause the word is never gonna come out now
L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce
You know that type of shit just don't work on me
Whistling and trying to flirt with me
Don't take it personally
Cause we were never in love
It dosen't really matter who you say you are
Sing it out the windows of your car
Find another girl across the bar
Cause L-O-V-E's not what this was
I think I should know
How to make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints out now
L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce
How do I say I'm sorry cause the word is never gonna come out now
L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce