| Keep your hands to yourself, these lips belong to someone else
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| And you know that you, will never get on it, it
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| Keep your lies to yourself, every lie I’ve heard from someone else
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| And you know that you, you’ll never get on it.
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| Well I sussed you good, you knew I would
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| Oh haven’t you heard you’re just another mark on my shirt
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| Another night and another girl
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| Oh well I taste so good
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| You knew I would
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| So who’s keeping score on who is a whore
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| With you by my side, that look in your eyes
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| I hope you don’t
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| Go home and wash your jeans, 'cause there’s dirt on the knees
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| And jealously doesn’t sit with me
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| You love, I love you too, below the waist I’ll start charging you,
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| 'Cause that’s just how the players play the game
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| And my winning streak, is missing.
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| So who’s keeping score on who is a whore
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| With you by my side, that look in your eye
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| I hope you don’t
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| So who’s keeping score on who is a whore
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| With you by my side, that look in your eye
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| I hope you don’t
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| You whore.
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| Save it for, save it for the bedroom
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| Save it for, save it for the bedroom
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| (Save it for, save it for the bedroom, save it for, save it for the bedroom)
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| Well save it for the…
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| Save it for the bedroom
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| Oh, I’ll save it for the…
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| Save it for the bedroom |