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