Keep your hands to yourself, these lips belong to someone else
And you know that you, you'll never get on in
Keep your lies to yourself, every lie I heard it from someone else
And you know that you will never get on it
But, 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
But, I taste so good, oh 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,
Je 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

Chorus x 2
So who's keeping score,
On who is a whore
With you by my side,
That look 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