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!