Black dress with the tights underneath
I got the breath of the last cigarette on my teeth
And she’s an actress actress
But she ain’t got no need
Shes got money from her parents in a trust fund back east
Tongues always pressed to your cheeks
While my tongue is on the inside of some other girls teeth
Tell your boyfriend if he says hes got beef
That I’m a vegetarian and I ain’t fucking scared of him
Chorus x2
She wants to touch me Whoa oh
She wants to love me Whoa oh
She’ll never leave me Whoa oh whoa oh oh oh
Don’t trust a hoe
Never trust a hoe
Won’t trust a hoe
Don’t trust me
X’s on the back of your hands
Wash them in the bathroom to drink like the bands
And the setlist setlist
You stole off the stage
Had red and purple lipstick all over the page
Bruises cover your arms
Shaking in the fingers with the bottle in your palm
And the best is best is
No one knows who you are
Just another girl alone at the bar
Chorus
Shush girl shut your lips
Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips
I said Shush girl shut your lips
Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips
I said Shush girl shut your lips
Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh
Chorus
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