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