Testo Hair

My hands wrap around the wheel
Tight grasp, how am I supposed to feel?
When you yell from the top of the stairs
Hey girl, stop messing with your hair
Hey, hey

You can't tell me what to do
You haven't fooled me, get a clue That I'm done with this game that you play
Have you got nothing clever to say?

Don't test my patience or my time
You're so sour, ain't no lemon, got no lime
It's like I'm hardly even there
Hey boy, stop messing with my hair
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey

You can't tell me what to do
You can't tell me what to do, no
You can't tell me what to do, no
You can't tell me what to do, no
You can't tell me what to do, no