Keep your hands to yourself, These lips belong to someone else. And you know that you will never get on it, it. Keep your lies to yourself, Every lie you heard from someone else, And you know that you will never get on it, it. Well I sussed you good. You knew I would.
Oh haven't you heard? You're just a mark on my shirt. Another night and another girl? Well I taste so good, you knew I would.
So who's keeping score On who is a whore? With you by my side That look in your eye I hope you dont.
Go home and wash your jeans, Cause' there's dirt on the knees, Your jealously 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 That look in your eye I hope you dont.
So who's keeping score On who is a whore? With you by my side, That look in your eye, I hope you dont. You whore.
Too far, save it for the bedroom Too far, save it for the bedroom (Too far, save it for the bedroom, Too far, save it for the bedroom) x4
Well save it for the... Save it for the bedroom. x2Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.