That your hands know her body better is making me sick
The idea that you once undressed her, isn't that much better
And I know it's foolish of me, to expected you to wait
But it's a nice thought to think
Maybe in another life time I'd been the first girl you'd meet

Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion
Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion
Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion

Was she worth it all to you, I know that's wrong to ask
I mean you were with her first, and the past is in the past
But I can't help but to wonder, will you be comparing us two?
Side by side, I'd look better then her, even on a bad day cause

Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion
Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion
Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion

I'm not here to give you what you want
Even if its what you think you need
And I'm not here to give you what you need
Even if it's what you think you want
I'm not here to give you what you want
Even if its what you think you need
And I'm not here to give you what you need
Even if it's what you think you want

Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion
Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion
Cause my body is not a tool of persuasion