Blowing hot and cold (sung mix)

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© Shamika
She blows cool air on her soup and tea
Then She blows warm air on her hand
Her inconsistency is something nobody will ever understand
One day she'd enthusiastic, she wants to paint the town
Her moods are quite elastic... up and down
She'll change her mind as often as her underwear
Will you get a sunny smile or an ice cold glare?

She's a mood swing lady, you never know where you stand
She's a moodswing Lady when she's hot she wants to be fanned
Whe she's chilly, it's silly but it's never planned
Her disposition, her flips and flop, something that never stops

One day she loves you, then it turns to hate
There is no logic how her moods will fluctuate

She's a moodswing lady, you don't know what to expect
A moodswing lady but she needs respect
A moodswing lady, she knows she's not perfect

She'll shilly-shally and she'll dilly-dally
She'll hem and haw, more and more and more (it's exhausting)
She's so capricious but some people find it delicious