[Verse 1]

Were you raised to wipe your nose?

There's a hell in every hello

Broken hearts on the glass table

Lipstick stains on that glass of your Moscato

Are you still curious?

She scared she can smell her own shhh

She think her cure is gin and tonic

But if she likes to live it up

She wanna die young so she ain't giving up

Give it up, Give it up babe

[Hook]

One line is enough (x16)

[Verse 2]

Do you even know how to love anymore

Well you could if you let me come close

Do you remember

How you were before

Well you could if you let down you walls

But you're still curious

You're afraid

What if it's the last line

Then you get down and you need the other

You always say how this is the last line

And then you roll that fucking hundred dollar bill up

Roll it up, Roll it up babe

[Hook](x8)