I'm wasted, but don't feel like you can touch me
I'm wasted, doesn't mean that you can fuck 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

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

I'm not your baby, I'm not your shit
I'm not your object, I'm not your bitch
I'm not your baby, I'm not your shit
I'm not your object, I'm not your bitch

She's fucked up, she's not looking for opinions
She's fucked up, doesn't want you in her business
She parties, she deserves to take a safe walk home
She's fucked up, she's not looking for opinions

But what was she wearing?
Where did she go?
What was she wearing?
When she said no!

I'm not your baby, I'm not your shit
I'm not your object, I'm not your bitch
I'm not your baby, I'm not your shit
I'm not your object, I'm not your bitch

What was she wearing? (A short skirt?)
Where did she go? (A bad part of town?)
What was she wearing? (A low cut fucking dress?)
When she said no!