One Four Seven One

You said it yourself - you can't help but flirt and I'd be the first to admit that I'm easily hurt.
I can't take things lightly - you said I'm always in a huff.
I know it was just the once but what if that's enough?
Just shut the fuck up and tell me bit by bit, 'cause all I can see is his hand grabbing a tit.
I do one four seven one the minute I get in and if your number's not there your stuff stays in the bin.