I got a sneaking suspicion you can't be alone
Well its starting to look like we will never know
Run and tell all the boys the same thing you said to me
You will make them love you, or at least make them believe
Sweet talk, sweet talk, sweet sweet talk
It don't, it don't, mean mean much
The more you say the less I hear, I'm glad you had your fun
Because after the last time, swear to god I'm done
It must be so exhausting lying through your teeth
I wonder if you think about the men you're beneath
Sweet talk, sweet talk, sweet sweet talk
It don't, it don't, mean mean much
Wrap your lies in designer bows
Make it pretty so no one know
Your lips are dirty and over used
By every guy who thought he couldn't lose
Sweet talk, sweet talk, sweet sweet talk
It don't, it don't, mean mean much
