I-I don't need your company Girls like you all come for free I-I don't really wanna dance Girl, I just wanna get in your pants
I-I don't wantcha to hang around Girl I don't need ya to drag me down Well I-I don't really wanna dance Girl, I just wanna get in your pants
Now listen girl
You try and try You want we're just more than friends You cry and cry You know i'll prick ya'in the end Look at me that way, bitch Your face is gonna getta punch I said I don't need no cook girl I need lunch
Now listen to me baby
I-you go find yourself a factory man Girl-you were born with dishpan hands Well I, baby, I don't need romance You know, girl, I just wanna get in your pants