Black dress with the tights underneath
I got the breath of a last cigarette on my teeth
And she's an actress (Actress), but she ain't got no need
She's got money from her parents in a trust fund back East
T-t-t-tongues always pressed to your cheeks
While my tongue is on the inside of some other girl's teeth
You tell your boyfriend (Boyfriend), if he says he's got beef
That I'm a vegetarian and I ain't fucking scared of him

She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh
She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh
Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho ('Cause a ho) won't trust me
She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh
She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh
Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho ('Cause a ho) won't trust me

X's on the back of your hands
Washed them in the bathroom to drink like the bands
And the setlist (Setlist) you stole off the stage
Has red and purple lipstick all over the page
Br-br-br-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

She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh
She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh
Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho ('Cause a ho) won't trust me
She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh
She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh
Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho ('Cause a ho) won't trust me

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 h—

She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh
She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh
Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho ('Cause a ho) won't trust me
She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh
She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh
Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho ('Cause a ho) won't trust me

Nice legs, Daisy Dukes makes a man go
That's the way they all come through like
Low cut, see-through shirts that make ya
That's the way she come through like

‘Cause I just set them up, just set them up
Just set them up to knock them down
'Cause I just set them up, just set them up
Just set them up to knock them down

I think I should know
How
To make love to something innocent
Without leaving my fingerprints out
Now
L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce
How
Do I say I'm sorry?
‘Cause the word is never gonna come out
Now
L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce

Tight jeans, double Ds makin' me go
All the people on the street know
Iced out, lit up, make the kids go
All the people on the street know

'Cause I just set them up, just set them up
Just set them up to knock them down
‘Cause I just set them up, just set them up
Just set them up to knock them down

I think I should know
How
To make love to something innocent
Without leaving my fingerprints out
Now
L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce
How
Do I say I'm sorry?
‘Cause the word is never gonna come out
Now
L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce

You know that type of shit just don't work on me
Whistlin' and tryin' to flirt with me
Don't take it personally
'Cause we were never in love
It doesn't really matter who you say you are
Singin' out the window of your car
Find another girl across the bar
'Cause L-O-V-E's not what this was

I think I should know (Whoa-oh)
How (Whoa-oh)
To make love to something innocent
Without leaving my fingerprints out (Whoa-oh)
Now (Whoa-oh)
L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce (Whoa-oh)
How (Whoa-oh)
Do I say I'm sorry?
'Cause the word is never gonna come out (Whoa-oh)
Now (Whoa-oh)
L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce

Oh God, oh God, she’s really done it now
Coked up, her body’s all spun around
Oh yeah, yeah, she’s really done it
And seein’ her just isn’t something I can stomach

Back it up, back it up
If you're talkin’ shit to me
Smack it up, smack it up
If you act a bitch to me
Stack it up, stack it up
If you're fuckin’ rich as me
My daddy owns a dealership
The rest is fuckin’ history

This ain’t a love song (Oh, no)
This ain’t a broken heart homie singin’ only ‘cause he’s lonely
This ain’t a love song (Oh, no, no, no)
This ain’t a whiskey-drowned ballad
There ain’t nothing here that’s valid
So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard
Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home
Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughter
‘Cause goddammit, I can’t do it alone
No, I can’t do it alone
I can’t do it alone
No, I can’t do it alone

Oh no, no, I’m not impressed with you
Pink drinks that seem to get the best of you
Rock late and sleep until the sun sets
I’d talk but you took the tongue I talk with

Back it up, back it up
If you're talkin’ shit to me
Smack it up, smack it up
If you act a bitch to me
Stack it up, stack it up
If you're fuckin’ rich as me
My daddy owns a dealership
The rest is fuckin’ history

This ain’t a love song (Oh, no)
This ain’t a broken heart homie singin’ only ‘cause he’s lonely
This ain’t a love song (Oh, no, no, no)
This ain’t a whiskey-drowned ballad
There ain’t nothing here that’s valid
So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard
Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home
Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters
‘Cause goddammit, I can’t do it alone
No, I can’t do it alone
No, I can’t do it alone
No, I can’t do it alone

I can call you out and complain the rain is worse
But it’s that much better if I did it all in person
And I can curse you out and complain the rain is worse
But it’s that much better if I did it all in person

So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard
Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home
Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters
‘Cause goddammit, I can’t do it alone
So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard
Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home
Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters
‘Cause goddammit, I can’t do it alone