Letra de ' Out Of Your League ' de Julia Volkova

Batter, batter up to the plate
Hey, hey
Show me what you got
Or are you just trying to play?

Can you hit it, hit it?
What you say, say?
Talk is cheap on my dime
The rest is pocket change

So slip me off my feet like a man should
Or give it up real fast
Cause it ain't lookin' good

I ain't made for the weak
There ain't no you and me
'Cause boy, I'm so out of your league

Don't try to get with me
If ya scared of what ya see
You can't handle me, handle me
I'm so out of your league

By the time I get to three
Move away so I can breathe
You can't handle me, handle me
I'm so out of your league

I need a slugger with game
Who can hit it up
Someone who challenges me
A million ways in one
Can you take it, take it
The way I'm dishing it?

If you want on my team
You need a home run

Go straight to the chase like a man should

If you trip and you fall, baby, at my feet
'Cause boy, I'm so out of your league

Strike one, strike two, strike three
And you're gone
You tried it set it out
But the game was never on
Just give it up, you give it up