That girl she’s awfully pretty now.She’s something else, she makes me moveTo all the guys trying to get some tonightMove over, Move over, I’m coming throughI approach on with all the right words to say.She’s not used to this sort of thingShe bites her lip,and I can tell that she’s nervousAnd every line delieved has served its purposeHidden are your skeletons in your closetWell, I do believe you owe me an apologyI draw my guns to defend their prideLet’s ditch this place and head to mine.Every corner here is screaming were whispersWe head out and she’s begging me to kiss herThe rooms cold but the beds even colderIt’s over and she wants me to hold herShe cracks a smile and she starts to confessShe needs me right nowWell bitch it’s gonna happenHidden are your skeletons in your closetWell, I do believe you owe me an apologySo come on, let’s hear it.You wanted this to happenPlease don’t hate me in the morningWe breathe intimacyJust one night, and you have warningAffairs are risky buisnessIt’s not my faultthe devil made me do itYou wanted this to happenPlease don’t hate mePlease don’t hate meHidden are your skeletons in your closetWell, I do believe you owe me an apologySo come on, let’s hear it.Hidden are your skeletons in your closetWell, I do believe you owe me an apology