Hips sway and lips lie

Like clock-work she's in control

Of all the right guys

And I'm still waiting.

Fitted hats and a car alarm in

Her high-tops with her favorite song

She's showing off

The way she walks

It's on...

Take me, show me (whoa oh, whoa oh)

The corners of your empty room

The trouble we could get into, just

Fake it for me (whoa oh, whoa oh)

Disregard the footsteps

And we'll never tell a soul.

Tonight I'm finding a way

To make the things that you say

Just a little less obvious.

I walk a fine line

Between the right and the real

They watch me closely

But talk is cheap here.

Like a weightless currency

Your words don't mean shit to me

I'm always cashing out.

Take me, show me (whoa oh, whoa oh)

The corners of your empty room

The trouble we could get into, just

Fake it for me (whoa oh, whoa oh)

Disregard the footsteps

And we'll never tell a soul.

Tonight I'm finding a way

To make the things that you say

Just a little less obvious, I confess

Tonight I'm dressed up in gold

You've got me fucked up and sold;

You talk like you're famous

You're shameless.

Tonight I'm finding a way

To make the things that you say

Just a little less obvious, I confess

Tonight I'm dressed up in gold

You've got me fucked up and sold;

You talk like you're famous

You're shameless.

Tonight I'm finding a way

To make the things that you say

Just a little less obvious, I confess

Tonight I'm dressed up in gold

You've got me fucked up and sold;

You talk like you're famous

You're shameless.