Don't trustt meee.

whoa oh oh oh Don't trust a hoe Never trust a hoe Won't trust a hoe, won't trust me X's on the back of your hands Wash them in the bathroom to drink like the bands And the set list You stole off the stage Has red and purple lipstick all over the page Bbb-bruises cover your arms shaking in the Fingers with the 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, whoa oh She wants to love me, whoa oh She'll never leave me, whoa ...
Author: ninaniroicc; Tags: Trust


















