Dirty Bitch

[Chorus]
Daddy didn’t tell me to wash my hands
So I’m a dirty bitch (Oh my God)
Mommy said, "Baby, don’t you do that dance"
But I make money from it
What he said, he said, don’t matter
But I said, I said "I’ll do better"
But I’m worried
I’m worried that my hands stayed bloody
I’m worried that my hands stayed

[Verse 1]
You’re leaving me, leaving me
With no place to run
I got you all done up in my heart’s prison
Swear I’d leave before the hands on the ticking clock hit one
Your attention’s still my pick me up
Two straight lines but we’re mixed up
We can add a third, bigger picture
Push aside our resistance
I’ll let you keep my cardigan

[Pre-Chorus]
With my tear-streaked pillow where I picked you up
It’s our tell-all fluffed with other stuff
In my apartment where I crafted
The saddest plan and all because

[Chorus]
Daddy didn’t tell me to wash my hands
So I’m a dirty bitch
Mommy said, "Baby, don’t you do that dance"
But I make money from it
What he said, he said, don’t matter
But I said, I said "I’ll do better"
But I’m worried
I’m worried that my hands stayed bloody
I’m worried that my hands stayed

[Verse 2]
I see that you’re watching me like the night’s rerun
A 4K display on the television
It’s the pilot where the characters got their clothes undone
Your attention’s still my pick me up
Our film’s arch of redemption
With our heads down, upwards position
It’s our final rendition
If I don’t mess this up again

[Pre-Chorus]
With my tear-streaked pillow where I picked you up
It’s our tell-all, fluffed with other stuff
In my apartment where I crafted
The saddest plan and all because

[Chorus]
Daddy didn’t tell me to wash my hands
So I’m a dirty bitch
Mommy said, "Baby, don’t you do that dance"
But I make money from it
What he said, he said, don’t matter
But I said, I said "I’ll do better"
But I’m worried
I’m worried that my hands stayed bloody
I’m worried that my hands stayed

[Outro]
*phone rings*
Hello?
Yeah, um, I’d like to schedule a manicure, please
My hands got dirty. I’ll tell you when I get there