Keep your hands to yourself
These lips belong to someone else
And you know that you, you’ll never get one in
Keep your lies to yourself
Every lie I heard it from someone else
And you know that you will never get with this
I soused 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 know

Go home and wash your jeans
‘Cause there’s dirt on the knees
Be 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 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 know

You whore

Save it for
Save it for the bedroom
Save it for the bedroom
Save it for the bedroom
Save it for the bedroom
Save it for the bedroom