keep your hands to yourself, these lips belong to someone else.
And you know that you’ll never get on it.
Keep your lies to yourself,every lie I heard from someone else, and you know you'll never get with it.
Well I sussed you good, and 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
But you knew I would
So who's keeping score
On who is a whore
With you by my side
that look your eye
I hope you know..
Go home and wash those jeans, 'cause theres dirt on the knees, youre jealously doesn’t suit 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 your eye
I hope you know
Save it for the bedroom
Thanks to lindsey887@hotmail.com for these lyrics
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