Wasted lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm wasted, but don't feel like you can touch me
I'm wasted, doesn't mean that you can f*ck me
I'm wasted, but you shouldn't put your hands on me
I'm wasted, but don't feel like you can touch me

[Verse 2]
I'm tipsy, I'm not looking for affection
I'm tipsy, I'm not looking for attention
Stand back! yeah, you shouldn't put your hands on me
I'm faded, but I'm not looking for affection

[Chorus]
I'm not your baby, I'm not your sh*t
I'm not your object, I'm not your b*tch
I'm not your baby, I'm not your sh*t
I'm not your object, I'm not your b*tch

[Verse 3]
She's f*cked up, she's not looking for opinions
She's f*cked up, doesn't want you in her business
She parties, she deserves to take a safe walk home
She's f*cked up, she's not looking for opinions

[Bridge]
But what was she wearing?
Where did she go?
What was she wearing?
When she said no!
[Chorus]
I'm not your baby, I'm not your sh*t
I'm not your object, I'm not your b*tch
I'm not your baby, I'm not your sh*t
I'm not your object, I'm not your b*tch

[Outro]
What was she wearing? (A short skirt?)
Where did she go? (A bad part of town?)
What was she wearing? (A low cut f*cking dress?)
When she said no!