Take a Hint - Nightcore Reality

Why am I always hit on by the boys I never like?

I can always see 'em coming, from the left or from the right

I don't want to be a priss, I'm just tryna be polite

But it always seems to bite me in the—

Ask me for my number, yeah, you put me on the spot

You think that we should hook up, but I think that we should not

You had me at "Hello", then you opened up your mouth

And that is when it started going south, oh!

Get your hands off my hips, or I'll punch you in the lips

Stop your staring at my— (Hey!)

Take a hint, take a hint

No,​ you can't buy me a drink, let me tell you what I think

I think you could use a mint

Take a hint, take a hint

T-take a hint, take a hint

I guess you still don't get it, so let's take it from the top

You asked me what my sign is, and I told you it was "Stop"

And if I had a dime for every name that you just dropped

You'd be here and I'd be on a yacht, oh!

Get your hands off my hips, or I'll punch you in the lips

Stop your staring at my— (Hey!)

Take a hint, take a hint

No,​ you can't buy me a drink, let me tell you what I think

I think you could use a mint

Take a hint, take a hint

T-take a hint, take a hint

What about "No" don't you get?

So go and tell your friends

I'm not really interested

It's about time that you're leavin'

I'm gonna count to three and

Open my eyes and you'll be gone

[Chorus: Victoria Justice, Elizabeth Gillies, Victoria Justice & Elizabeth Gillies]

(One) Get your hands off my—

(Two) Or I'll punch you in the—

(Three) Stop your staring at my— (Hey!)

Take a hint, take a hint

I am not your missing link

Let me tell you what I think

I think you could use a mint

Take a hint, take a hint

Take a hint, take a hint, woah

Get your hands off my hips, or I'll punch you in the lips

Stop your staring at my— (Hey!)

Take a hint, take a hint

T-take a hint, take a hint