Doing It Wrong

If you think you've got my number You need to check your math You think you know my type You think I'm as simple as that Baby better take a closer look Cause baby you didn't write this book Oh baby, you're doing it wrong Humming the tune Instead of singing the song I'm a bird of a different feather And by now you should know me better Oh baby, you're doing it wrong You think you know how to please me You think you've got what it takes You've got the pedal to the metal You should be applying the brakes You seem to think you've got me figured out Think you understand what I'm about Oh baby, you're doing it wrong The whiskey is weak and you're coming on too strong I'm hip to that old trick You really think you're something slick Oh baby, you're doing it wrong You'll lose your mind trying to read mine That's not the way to win my heart Can't you see it's the mystery that's the better part? Oh baby, you're doing it wrong Singing the words to the wrong damn song I'm a bird of a different feather And by now you should know me better Oh baby, you're doing it wrong