Another Man's Jeans

Once upon a time, you were mine And it made sense And it don't make sense anymore At times I think about when it did When it was right, it wasn't wrong It wasn't right very long But it was good while it was And it was fun and it was sex I don't wanna talk about the fights in your Mustang Let's just think about the nights drinking Rosé colored champagne Is it me or is it hot? (Is it hot in here?) What you want is what I got Oh Los Angeles is fine, let's take a drive through the city Ooh, ooh C'mon make a move if you know what I mean Ooh, ooh Or I can be the girl in another man's jeans I don't need a bouquet, keep the flowers, let's go dancing Was a time, not so long ago You couldn't keep your hands off me I know lovers like to burn We could burn it 'til it turns Right from winter into spring 'Til the summer starts again (hey!) Ooh, ooh C'mon make a move if you know what I mean Ooh, ooh Or I can be the girl in another man's jeans Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Alright, here's what I'm not saying "Let's get back together" All I'm saying is for one night and one night only We can have ourselves a little bit of fun Ooh, ooh C'mon make a move if you know what I mean Ooh, ooh C'mon let the night pull apart the seams Ooh, ooh Or I can be the girl in another man's jeans (I can be the girl in another man's jeans)