Little girl, little girl
Are you out of your mind, whoa
You can't turn all your corners in like mine, whoa
I seen that girl at the show was bobbin' her head
You're in the crowd spilling your drinks instead, whoa
Well I'm fine with being alone
I know it's all my fault
Why couldn't you figure it out
Well you've got a nice body
But it's how you act that's ugly
Why couldn't you figure it out
So don't call me today
I got nothin' to say
I'm gonna screen my calls anyway
So don't leave a message
I promise I'm not gonna call back
Little girl, little girl
Are you out of your mind, Whoa
You can't turn all your corners in life blind, whoa
I seen that girl at the show with the streaks in her hair
You're in the crowd nipple tape everywhere, whoa
Well I'm fine with being alone
I know it's all your fault
Why couldn't you figure it out
Now I know my qualities
Now It's back to the girlies
Why couldn't you figure it out
So don't call me today
I got nothin' to say
I'm gonna screen my calls anyway
So don't leave a message
I promise I'm not gonna call back
You used to be like me
I had your guarantee
I want my money back
And now I want my money back
I had to pay a price for admission
And now I want my money back
Now I want my money back
So don't call me today
I got nothin' to say
I'm gonna screen my calls anyway
So don't leave a message
I promise I'm not gonna call back