Hot sex, hot sex, can I be a prospect?

Or just another body on your modern life preset

What was I supposed to feel when you said that you love me

The more I think about it you just really wanna fuck me

Ugh

Living on a phone you’ll never be alone

Just let your ego rise

All for your demise

This life’s become a bore

It’s hip to be a whore

And when you finally score you just walk back out the door

Fresh meat

Fresh meat

Fresh meat

Fresh meat

Just fresh meat for your temporary needs

Born to be a toy and to smile as I bleed

Let me be your clown I’ll entertain you for a while

So then you can throw me out as if I’m something vile

Reset reset it's time for me to reset

And change my fucking thinking maybe move on and grow a set

What was I supposed to feel when you said that you love me

The more I think about it you just really wanna fuck me