Lyrics: Rachel Cooper
Music: Rachel Cooper
You don’t know what I did last night
No, you don’t know what I did last night
You don’t know what I did last night
No, you don’t know what I did last night
You don’t know what I did last night
No, you don’t know what I did last night
You don’t know what I did last night
No, you don’t know what I did last night
Was I dressed in my Sunday best on a Friday night?
Was I loose from the juice, wearing my ripped jeans too tight?
Was I talking with my hips, making bedroom eyes?
Gimme every dirty little detail, surely you know better than I
How do the rumors taste in your mouth?
I bet it’s so sweet to spit them out
I bet your friends eat it up, I bet they can’t get enough
Never mind that all you’ve seen is just a supercut
Were my words all slurred, was I weak in the knees?
Was I all over whatever girl or guy would dare to let me?
I must’ve drunk every drop that the bartender had to sell
At least I’d bet my last bit that’s a story you’d like to tell
How do the rumors taste in your mouth?
I bet it’s so sweet to spit them out
I bet your friends eat it up, I bet they can’t get enough
Never mind that all you’ve seen is just a supercut
You don’t know what I did last night
No, you don’t know what I did last night
You don’t know what I did last night
No, you don’t know what I did last night
You don’t know what I did last night
No, you don’t know what I did last night
You don’t know what I did last night
No, you don’t know what I did last night
How do the rumors taste in your mouth?
I bet it’s so sweet to spit them out
I bet your friends eat it up, I bet they can’t get enough
Never mind that all you’ve seen is just a supercut
I bet your friends eat it up, I bet they can’t get enough
Never mind that all you’ve seen is just a supercut