Don't like your style
Don't like your smile
You can fool everyone
But believe me I see the scales you're hiding
So many words are spoken
Yet I'm still yet a little unbroken
Let the rain wash down my back
And pull the dagger from my side
Cause if you want to teach me, well
You can't just preach to me
Can you, honey
And if you want to learn me, well
Strip it back and let your hands burn me
Quit playing dumb
You got the man under your thumb
It's your word against my word
There's no way that I can compete
You're so patronising
I shouldn't find it so surprising
The way that you keep landing on your feet
Cause if you want to teach me, well
You can't just preach to me
Can you, honey
And if you want to learn me, well
Strip it back and let your hands burn me
You've done it once
You've done it twice
And you'll do it all again
I hope one day you'll wake up and wonder why you're lying next to him
And all your insecurities make it so hard
For anyone to please you
I guess I should've laid down on my back
Instead of trying to deceive you
But if you want to teach me
No you can't just preach it to me can you baby
And if you want to learn me right
If you want to learn me, right
Ooh my teacher won't you teach it to me
Teach it to me
Teach it to me
Preacher don't you preach it to me
Preach it to me
Preach it to me
Baby
If you want to learn me, right
Right
Teacher, teach me
Teacher, teach me
Teacher, teach me
Teacher, teach me
Teacher, teach me
Teacher, teach me
Teacher, teach me
Quit playing with my head