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I'm a Handful

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Guy’s say I’m a handful, but I get it honest. Here’s what you’re missin’ Momma taught me pretty is permission So my bad behavior is made for dismissin’ Thought you outta know about what you've been kissin' You fall for my charm, you think I’m pretty and smart. Next I’m puttin’ out cigarettes on your heart At the party, me on your arm, thinkin’ you’ve got it made Next thing you know you've pulled the pin on this blonde grenade You’ll give me the benefit of doubt, 'til the next time you take me out I’m a handful, yeah I’m a handful alright Buckle up when you take me out tonight I’ll probably dance with some other guy just to start a fight Nothing you’re plannin’ is gonna work out right I'm just a size six stick of dynamite You’re gonna love I'm a handful, because I’m a heart full too, that's how I become an addiction to you Yeah, I’m a handful, face the truth You think I’m testin’ you and blame the tequila But here’s what you’re missin’ Tequila just makes a game outta who I’m kissin’ Watch my fight come out when other girls start flirtin' you better buy me top shelf cause this cheap stuff ain' t workin' It's Don Julio or nothin' That jaw drops when I answer the door, that’s how it starts Next I’m rippin’ those bandaids off your heart At the party, me on your arm, thinkin’ you’ve got it made Next thing you know you've pulled the pin on this blonde grenade You’ll give me the benefit of doubt, 'til the next time you take me out I’m a handful, yeah I’m a handful alright Buckle up when you take me out tonight I’ll probably dance with some other guy just to start a fight Nothing you’re plannin’ is gonna work out right I'm just a size six stick of dynamite You’re gonna love I'm a handful, because I’m a heart full too, that's how I become an addiction to you Yeah, I’m a handful, face the truth Momma taught me pretty is permission So my bad behavior is made for dismissin’ Yeah, I’m a handful, yeah, I’m a handful, face the truth