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Black dress with the tights underneath
I got the breath of a last ciggarette on my teeth
And she's an 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 girls teeth.
T, T, Tell your boyfriend if he says he's got beef,
That I'm a vegetarian and I ain't fuckin scared of him.

She wants to touch me, woo hoo.
She wants to love me, woo hoo.
She'll never leave me, woo hoo, woo hoo, oh oh, oh.
Don't trust a hoe, Never trust a hoe, Won't trust a hoe, won't trust me. [x2]

X's on the back of your hands,
Wash them in the bathroom to drink like the bands,
And the setlist you stole off the stage,
Has red and purple lipstick all over the page.

B, B, B, Bruises cover your arms,
Shaking in the fingers with a bottle in your palm.
And the best is, no one knows who you are.
Just another girl, alone at the bar.

She wants to touch me, woo hoo.
She wants to love me, woo hoo.
She'll never leave me woo hoo, woo hoo, oh oh, oh.
Don't trust a hoe, Never trust a hoe, Won't trust a hoe, won't trust me. [x2]

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 hips.

Woo hoo, woo hoo, woo hoo, oh oh.
Woo hoo, woo hoo, woo hoo.

She wants to touch me, woo hoo.
She wants to love me, woo hoo.
She'll never leave me woo hoo, woo hoo, oh oh.
Don't trust a hoe, Never trust a hoe, Won't trust a hoe, won't trust me. [x2]