Can't Be Tamed
Disclaimer: I don't own Stand By Me or Can't Be Tamed by: Miley Cyrus
For those who don't know me,
I can get a bit crazy,
Have to get my way, yep.
24 hours a day,
'Cuz I'm hot like that…
"Oh Ace! Yes….ohh….want me to use the cup of ice?" I asked him smiling. We were…um I think you know what we were doing. And the cup of ice…well it's this kinky thing I like to do.
"Oh man, Angie you just…ohh." He said, speechless. Yes. I'm crazy and I love boys. Is that a crime?
Every guy, everywhere
Just gives me mad attention
Like I'm under inspection
Always get a ten,
'Cuz I'm built like that…
"Eyeball…do you think I'm hot?" I asked him while we were driving in his car to the diner. He looked over at me and eyed me up and down.
"I'd give you a straight ten. Now…why don't you make me a little happy?" he asked me.
"Way ahead of you." I smiled leaning my head in his lap.
I go through guys like money,
Flying out the hands…
My best friend, Josie, and I were sitting on my bed.
"How many guys have you actually been with, Ang?" She asked me. I looked up at the ceiling to help me think.
"Ummm…" I started to put up fingers to count. "About…thirty-six. But that's just sex. I've hooked up…given head…done some other things I'm not so proud of…but over all with sex it's thirty-six."
They try to change me,
But they realize they can't.
And every tomrrow is a day I never plan,
If your gonna be my man, understand I can't be tamed.
"Chris…come on. Lets just fool around!" I said tugging on his white shirt. He waved me away and I pouted. "Boo…you're no fun." I whined. He looked over at me.
"Don't you ever get sick of being like this? Don't you ever get annoyed with the things people say about you? Really, Angelina. You need to get over yourself." Chris said, and I smiled at him seductively.
"I can't be tamed…" I said, kissing his neck and I saw a grin on his face.
"Oh…what the heck." He said, pulling me in to full makeout.
I can't be saved…
The truth is…I really don't like the way I am. But the way I see it…once you start you can't stop. So basically no one can stop me from this mad lifestyle I live.
I can't be blamed…
And if I'm having fun, who the fuck should care what I'm doing? And hey, who could blame me? If you knew the guys I get to be around believe me, you'd be on your knees in seconds. These guys are hot.
I can't be changed…
I really can't do anything about the way I am. I see boy, I get happy, I make boy happy. If everyone's happy, who the hell cares?
Hey… I can't be tamed.
A/N: I know it's kind of short, but I thought it would be cute for a laugh and a little…kinkiness. And the ice cube thing…I don't even know where that came from. Just…I don't even know. And I really love that song and was like…k I can do something really good with this! HA! It's like rated M. Haha…okay. Bye.
~Jules.
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