Unhinged

I liked you a little more When you were just a little unhinged When I took you out to dinner You slapped the waiter, yeah, you were that bitch But all them fancy bars and undressing in cars Well, do it make you think you're the shit? Well, if you plan to be a real woman that needs a real man Then maybe I'm him (Yeah) what would you do for a dollar? What would you do for a buck? I think that I liked you better 'Cause, huh, huh, you're a real quick fuck (What would you do for a dollar?) I liked you a little less When you would impress anybody but me When I took you out to dinner You tipped the waiter with a pic of your bleep And so, you trade my heart for another man's car I bet it makes you feel, oh, so rich Well, if you plan to be a real woman that needs a real man Then maybe- (eat shit) What would you do for a dollar? (Yeah, huh) What would you do for a buck? (You're a piece of shit) I think that I liked you better 'Cause, huh, huh, you're a real quick fuck What would you do for a dollar? (Yeah, huh) What would you do for a buck? (You're a piece of shit) I think that I liked you better Well, huh, huh, huh, I'm a real sick fuck I hate you a little more than I can even afford You make me feel sick When I saw you out at dinner You were such a traitor, yeah, you're with that prick And so, you'd throw my soul into a six-foot hole I bet it makes you feel like a witch Well, if you plan to be a real woman that needs a real man Then, maybe, just quit