Sweet Talk

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