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1, 20081 viewer353.2K views Nathaniel Motte ] Black dress with the tights underneath I got the breath of a last cigarette on my teeth And she's an actress ( 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 girl's teeth You tell your boyfriend ( Boyfriend ), if he says he's got beef That I'm a vegetarian and I ain't fucking scared of him [Chorus: Sean Foreman & Nathaniel Motte ] She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho Won't trust a ho ( Won't trust a ho 'Cause a ho ) won't trust me She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho Won't trust a ho ( Won't trust a ho 'Cause a ho ) won't trust me [Verse 2: Sean Foreman & Nathaniel Motte ] X's on the back of your hands Washed them in the bathroom to drink like the bands And the setlist ( Setlist ) you stole off the stage Has red and purple lipstick all over the page Br-br-br-bruises cover your arms Shaking in the fingers with the bottle in your palm And the best is ( Best is ), no one knows who you are Just another girl alone at the bar [Chorus: Sean Foreman & She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh [Bridge: Nathaniel Motte, 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 [Chorus: Sean Foreman & She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh Nathaniel Motte ] She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho Won't trust a ho ( Won't trust a ho 'Cause a ho ) won't trust me She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho Won't trust a ho ( Won't trust a ho 'Cause a ho ) won't trust me [Bridge: Nathaniel Motte, Nathaniel Motte & Sean Foreman ] 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 h Do the Helen Keller and talk with your h [Chorus: Sean Foreman & Nathaniel Motte ] She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho Won't trust a ho ( Won't trust a ho 'Cause a ho ) won't trust me She wants to touch me, woah-oh, she wants to love me, woah-oh She'll never leave me, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh-oh Don't trust a ho, never trust a ho Won't trust a ho ( Won't trust a ho 'Cause a ho ) won't trust me About Q&A Find answers to frequently asked questions about the song and explore its deeper meaning Did this song every become certified gold/platinum

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