Keep your hands to yourself
These lips belong to someone else
And you know that you will never get on it
Keep your lies to yourself
Every lie heard from someone else
And you know that you will never get on it
But I sussed you good
You knew I would
No, haven't you heard?
You're just a mark on my shirt
Another night and another girl
But I taste so good
And you knew I would
So who's keeping score
On who is a whore
With you by my side
And that look in your eye
I hope you don't
Go home and wash your jeans
Cause there's dirt on your knees
Yeah, jealousy doesn't sit with me
You love, I love you too
Below the waist I'll start charging you
Cause that's just how the players play the game
And my winning streak
Is missing
So who's keeping score
On who is a whore
With you by my side
And that look in your eye
I hope you don't
Save for, save it for the bedroom
