Lyrics:

Keep your hands to yourself, these lips belong to someone else
And you know that you will never get on it, it
Keep your lies to yourself, 'cause every lie I heard from someone else
And you know that you, you'll never get on it

But I sussed you good, oh 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
But you knew I would

So who's keeping score on who is a whore
With you by my side and that look in your eyes
I hope you don't

Go home and wash your jeans, 'cause there's dirt on the knees
And 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 the players play the game
Oh 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 eyes
I hope you don't

So who's keeping score on who is a whore
With you by my side and that look in your eyes
I hope you don't

You whore

Save it for, 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)

Well save it for the
Save it for the bedroom
Oh, I'll save it for the
Save it for the bedroom