My Signature Move Songtext / Lyric

I've got a way

Of making everything a confrontation

And you've got a way

Of bringing out the worst in me



You say it's just if I'm bored

I found a way to make an accusation

I've got a problem with more

So gimme, gimme everything



Stop!

Not my fault, not at all!

I can't help you! What you want?

Get in line! Take a number!

Get you when my song is over.

If you leave it up to me



I'll make a lie the truth

It's true!

And then I'll

Break it up, make it bleed






Tell you that it's you not me

Make a scene at a show

Just because the wind blows

Shoot myself in the foot



To make a point I can't prove

To get it back to you

That's just my signature move

You call me cra-(cray)-zy



And I think it's mean

I just don't like it (like it, like it)

I'm just a sensitive babe (babe)



And you need to please me right (you gotta please me, you better please me right)

You know I said I would change (change)

I did, I went and tried a different outfit (didn't, didn't fit, feel you knowing it)

And if that's not enough, (no)

You won't be riding dirty tonight

Stop!

Not my fault, not at all!



I can't help you! What you want?

Get in line! Take a number!

Get you when my song is over.

If you leave it up to me

I'll make a lie the truth

It's true!



And then I'll

Break it up, make it bleed

Tell you that it's you not me

Make a scene at a show



Just because the wind blows

Shoot myself in the foot

To make a point I can't prove

To get it back to you (yeah)



That's just my signature move

(That's just my signature move)

(Yeah, that's my signature move)

(That's just my signature move)



I start fights in my dreams

I kick-a-kick off the sheets

I don't apologize



You wouldn't see it in my eyes

I'm not a good best friend

If there's a rule, I will bend

That makes it trouble for you

It's all I know how to do

I'm not responsib-, stop!

(Haha, yep)!

Not my fault, not at all!

I can't help you! What you want?

Get in line! Take a number!

Get you when my song is over.

If you leave it up to me

I'll make a lie the truth

It's true, (oh)!

And then I'll

Break it up, make it bleed

Tell you that it's you not me

Make a scene at a show

Just because the wind blows

Shoot myself in the foot

To make a point I can't prove

To get it back to you, (yeah)

That's just my signature move