You like to be seen. At every party at the Playboy Mansion. Fun... sad. I know I gotta draw the line. You wanna be in the flashes of light. Holding me tight. With your phony laugh. I guess you gotta be photographed. You can say it's real. But I know where's it's at. CHORUS. Just don't tell me that. You are gonna love me. I don't wanna hear it baby. You don't have to tell me that. It's gonna be your last lie. No baby I won't go for that. Even if you did say. You were gonna be there. I don't want you back. 'Cause it's not about love. Just dont tell me that. You like to drive in my Jag. Spend... every dollar of my credit baby. Guess. What... you hit me with your golden eye. I guess you wanna be part of the ride. Live for the night. But I've seen it through. I've had enough of being close to you. You can say it's real. But I know where it's at. CHORUS - Repeat. No no. It's not about love. No no. You wanna be in the flashes of light. Holding me tight. Girl it's all up to you. But whatever you do. I don't wanna hear it. You're not gonna love me. I won't go for that. It just won't happen. Even if you say. You were gonna be there. I don't want you back. 'Cause it's not about love. Just don't tell me that. CHORUS - Repeat.