What if it was something like

We all look pretty draped in jewels*
But when he comes around
We play the fool
Flirting and hurting
Crying and denying*
That he's out with some one else
But a long as he comes home at night
Then maybe it's alright*
Ill forgive everything else*

Windows tapping half past midnight*
The rev of his bike is enough to get me up*

Toy soldier out of line
I got lost in those evil eyes
But your leather jackets keeps me warm
And I can't even begin to talk about*
The things we do behind closed doors*
Daddy didn't raise no stupid ******
But I keep coming back for more*

Mother warned me of your type*
Knocking on my window late at night*
Revering up his Harley
He tells me I'm his Barbie
He whispers c'mon Dolly
Let's invite Ken and Molly*
He knows just how to party*

There's not point in trying to save myself
I can't help but grab his hand*
The way I'd move on his hips
Tension barly leaving his lips
He can grab my hair throw me down
Cause he knows ill keep coming around
He's my Prince Harley*
The way he loves me hardly
But he keeps saying darling*