Lipstick body, boy, you should join a frat

Crazy night, stupid fights, grab another pack

Beer pong champion, alcoholic brat

You just went out, you make me sick and now you want me back

Drinking and drinking and smoking

And eating and flirting and drinking some more

Called everybody and went to the bar

'Cause that's what his money was for

Every time we'd go out he'd drink until he'd blackout

No, I won't play the fool 'cause I know he's just a tool

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a tool and you don't got value, ordinary loser

You're just a tool

(A tool, a tool, a-a-a tool, a-a-a tool)

He was a late night candlelight, perfect kinda guy

Sexy and good to me, prioritizing right (Yeah)

Respect for me was clear to see, know how to treat me right

Then he messed it off the ground and showed his other side

Drinking and drinking and smoking

And eating and flirting and drinking some more

Called everybody and went to the bar

'Cause that's what his money was for

Every time we'd go out he'd drink until he'd blackout

No, I won't play the fool 'cause I know he's just a tool

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a tool and you don't got value, ordinary loser

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a tool and you don't got value, ordinary loser

You're just a tool

A little party boy, now all you do is party

Get wasted, you get wasted

Don't call me at 3:30 in the morning

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a tool and you don't got value, ordinary loser

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a T-O-O-L

You're just a tool and you don't got value, ordinary loser

You're just a tool