歌词
If you hit your boyfriend
Everybody might say
What, what, what, what
Oh, automate your soul
Control the feelings you know
Oh, automate your soul
So the features don't grow
Oh, automate your soul
If you hit your boyfriend
Everybody might say
What, what, what, what
You've got to want it
To win it
And we want it bad
You've got to want it
To win it
And we want it bad
You've got to want it
To win it
And we want it bad
You've got to want it
To win it
And we want it bad
If you hit your boyfriend
Everybody might say
What, what, what, what
I told you what I really want
You told me what you need from me
I told you what I really want
You told me what you need
From me
From me
If you hit your boyfriend
Everybody might say
What, what, what, what
Oh, automate your soul
Control the feelings you know
Oh, automate your soul
So the features don't grow
Oh, automate your soul
If you hit your boyfriend
Everybody might say
What, what, what, what
You've got to want it
To win it
And we want it bad
You've got to want it
To win it
And we want it bad
You've got to want it
To win it
And we want it bad
You've got to want it
To win it
And we want it bad
I told you what I really want
You told me what you need from me
I told you what I really want
You told me what you need
From me
From me
If you hit your boyfriend
Everybody might say
What, what, what, what