You put down your dumbbells
Start walking on over
Say you can help with my form
Expecting me to ignore
Your eyes drifting lower
You slick back your gelled hair
And you set up your smolder
Biting your bottom lip
Both your hands on your hips
As you move in closer
Try your pickup line
Say it like its your first time
I won't be a notch on your belt
I'm not under your spell
You don't do it for me
I'm not ever letting you win
From your soul to your skin
You don't do it for me,
No you don't do it for me
I've seen you around
Heard you hit on my roommates
We laugh at your posts,
The parties you host,
You got to me too late
You've DM'd the whole block
We all saw what you said
You're like a goddamn library
Getting left on read
I won't be a notch on your belt
I'm not under your spell
You don't do it for me
I'm not ever letting you win
From your soul to your skin
You don't do it for me,
You don't do it for me
I won't be a notch on your belt
I'm not under your spell
You don't do it for me
I'm not ever letting you win
From your soul to your skin
You don't do it for me,
You don't do it for me