Headed for a Breakdown

I love it when you wear your skinny jeans and big earrings
Girl you’re looking so fine. Oh
You got all the fellas up in here feeling things
how can I keep you mine?
You’re my jaw-droppin, non-stoppin, club-hoppin girl
You know you’re headed for a breakdown
You got me pop-lockin, jock-blockin, body-rockin
Girl, you got me headed for a breakdown
Headed for a breakdown, baby. Headed for a breakdown
Headed for a breakdown, mama. Headed for a breakdown
I take you downtown walking around the shops
That I can’t afford. No
You got me writing songs about you everyday
I got no time to record
I’m the man without a plan, you know you fooled me girl
To think I’m willing and able
I take you out for nice romantic evening
You drink me under the table
You’re my jaw-droppin, non-stoppin, club-hoppin girl
You know you’re headed for a breakdown
You got me pop-lockin, jock-blockin, body-rockin
Girl, you got me headed for a breakdown
Headed for a breakdown, baby. Headed for a breakdown
Headed for a breakdown, mama. Headed for a breakdown