Come on girl, all this hate you have
has really got to go
'cause he's broke and fat and he ain't
all that
But you don't seem to know
what's wrong woth you
Take a look around, see I've got men
to spare
I'm just doing my thing so about your
man, well, he just can't compare
Girls, we need to stop doin' this
All this mess has got to quit
I don't want your boyfriend
Always hatin' on me with your
talk talk talk
And your steppin' to me all your
blah blah blah
But I don't want your boyfriend
I don't want your boyfriend
Come on girl, what's it gonna take
to make you realize that
I'm in your shoes, I ain't hatin' on
you so there's no need to fight
And you see these guys they be rollin'
tight, their bond you can't divide
But a guy walks in and we can't be
friends and it just isn't right
Girls, we need to stop doin' this...
Always hatin' on me with your talk talk
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