Standing there on a road that leads to anywhere
  Like a child left in the wilderness, standing there penniless
  Wanting to be the best
  
  Here's a place where life runs at a different pace
  Where love is just convenient, none are obedient
  And we are subservient
  
  Look at me, I'm a girl that some may preconceive
  Why do they try and generalize, why are they antagonizing me
  But something I can't control that...
  
  CHORUS:
  I WANTCHA
  You know I'll never stop 'til I've GOTCHA
  You'll never be quite the same when I ROCK YA
  I'm not the kind of girl that you thought I was
  You'll have a good time 'cause I WANTCHA
  I'm breaking down the walls 'till I have you, feel you
  Show you the time of your life
  
  Here we are and I wonder how we've come this far
  In a world that does not recognize women are victimized
  What does that symbolize
  
  Why do I want the things I usually criticize
  It may be self destructiveness, or maybe it's emptiness inside
  But something I can't control that...
  
  CHORUS
  
  You'll have a good time...
  It's a lonely road, and no one knows the way that I feel
  I'm not giving up now... I'll never try to justify
  They'll never understand, you'll be a happy man
  You'll have the time of your life
  
  It's something, it's something, it's something that I can't control
  The time of your life...
  
  (repeat)