Whiskey and cigarettes
Hey, hey
I'm not a bad girl, you're just a prude
You're a little bitch and I'm straight up rude
I keep it blunt while you beat around the bush
You like to hug and baby boy, I like to push
You don't have to like me 'cause I don't like you (ooh)
You're too beige and I need black and blue
I want it black and blue
I want a boy that tastes like whiskey and cigarettes
So who's it gonna be? Who's gonna be next?
He strokes my kitty cat just like it's his pet (rawr)
That's how I get the boys, I get 'em obsessed
So who's next? Who's next?
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (hey, hey)
Who's next? (Who's next)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (hey, hey)
On a whiskey diet, only happy when I'm starving
Vicodins are my vitamins, slutty when I'm lethargin'
Black rainbows are our halos, busting faces with our elbows
Trainwrecks got you coming, kid, I know I got you bugging
You don't have to like me 'cause I don't like you (ooh)
You're too beige and I need black and blue
I want it black and blue
I want a boy that tastes like whiskey and cigarettes
So who's it gonna be? Who's gonna be next?
He strokes my kitty cat just like it's his pet (rawr)
That's how I get the boys, I get 'em obsessed
So who's next? Who's next?
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (hey, hey)
Who's next? (Who's next)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (hey, hey)
Word on the street is I'm out of control
But that's 'cause I am, 'cause I'm totally rock and roll
Totally rock and roll (hey, hey)
Totally rock and roll (hey, hey)
I want a boy that tastes like whiskey and cigarettes
So who's it gonna be? Who's gonna be next?
He strokes my kitty cat just like it's his pet (rawr)
That's how I get the boys, I get 'em obsessed
I want a boy that tastes like whiskey and cigarettes
So who's it gonna be? Who's gonna be next?
He strokes my kitty cat just like it's his pet (rawr)
That's how I get the boys, I get 'em obsessed
So who's next? Who's next?
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (hey, hey)
Who's next? (Who's next)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (hey, hey)
So who's next? Who's next?
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (hey, hey)
Who's next? (Who's next)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (hey, hey)
