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
You're too beige and
I need black and blue
I want it black and blue

I wanna 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.
That's how I get the boys, I get 'em obsessed.

So who's next?
Who's next?
Hey, hey
Who's next?
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
Bustin' faces with our elbows
Trainwrecks got you comin'
Kid I know I got you buggin'

You don't have to like me
'Cause I don't like you
You're too beige and
I need black and blue
I want it black and blue

I wanna 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
That's how I get the boys, I get 'em obsessed

 Word on the street is
I'm out of control,
But that's 'cause I am,
'Cause I'm totally rock and roll.
(Whiskey and cigarettes)
Totally rock and roll.
(Whiskey and cigarettes)
Totally rock and roll.

I wanna 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.
That's how I get the boys, I get 'em obsessed.

So, who's next? Who's next?

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