Keep your hands to yourself These lips belong to someone else And you know that you will never get on it Keep your lies to yourself Every lie heard from someone else And you know that you will never get on it But I sussed you good You knew I would No, haven't you heard? You're just a mark on my shirt Another night and another girl But I taste so good And you knew I would So who's keeping score On who is a whore With you by my side And that look in your eye I hope you don't Go home and wash your jeans Cause there's dirt on your knees Yeah, jealousy doesn't sit with me You love, I love you too Below the waist I'll start charging you Cause that's just how the 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 And that look in your eye I hope you don't Save for, save it for the bedroom