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
Aand you know you'll never get with it
Well I sussed 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 those jeans, 'cause there's some dirt on the knees
Your 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 their 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
So who's keeping score on who is a whore
With you by my side, that look in your eye
I hope you know and you hope
Too far save it for the bedroom
Save it for, save it for the bedroom
(Save it for, save it for the bedroom
Save it for, save it for the bedroom) [5x]
Oh save it for the, save it for the bedroom
Oh save it for the, save it for the bedroom
Writer(s): Chris Miller, Matt Barnes, Dan Flint, Josh Franceschi, Max Helyer
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