Текст песни Britney Spears - Ouch

Let’s, let’s play pretend
Like you’re my friend
And everything is o.k.

Then we shall begin
To put an end
To all the games that we play

My body’s a temple I’ll choose who worships it
Let’s keep it simple no need for a big deal
So if you’re ready, just call me on the phone
I’ll be here waiting no need to be alone

Chorus:
Ouch, your heart, you’re burning me up
Please don’t stop, you’re making me blush
Ouch, my god, you hit my spot
I just can’t get enough of you, of you, of you, of you

So, say how you’ve you been
How’s your girlfriend
It’s funny you’re here with me

When you’re still with her
And i do prefer
That we don’t feel guilty

My body’s a temple I’ll choose who worships it
Let’s keep it simple no need for a big deal
So if you’re ready, then this is what I'll do
I’ll take my turn to pain you used to use me too

Oh, you do,
Ooh, Uh

Chorus:
Ouch, your heart, you’re burning me up
Please don’t stop, you’re making me blush
Ouch, my god, you hit my spot
I just can’t get enough of you, of you, of you, of you

Do you remember how we used to do
I was your girlfriend we were so true
Let's play pretend