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What are you trying to do to me, girl I close my eyes, I don't wanna see, girl I don't wanna hear about you and him, girl I don't want to know if it's love that you're in, girl 'Cause you can't possibly be serious about him, girl And he's got to be delirious if he thinks he can win With a not-so-pretty face He's come to take my place She's easily amused And I know 'cause she fell for the same shit I once used The things you say and the things you do, girl I've added them up and they don't compute, girl I give you an inch and you take a mile, girl You can't say no 'cause it ain't your style, girl (girl, girl) And it's obvious to me that he thinks he's gonna score But it's not the case, you say you're only friends and nothing more But it makes perfect sense And I speak from experience She's easy to persuade She's a piece of cake and he Thinks he's got her made You said goodbye to him a long Long time ago You changed your mind, I guess But you never let me know You just keep me guessing, I'm always guessing wrong Always wrong 'Cause you can't possibly be serious about him, girl And he's got to be delirious if he thinks he can win With a not-so-pretty face And a poorly thrown ceramic vase It makes perfect sense And I speak from experience She's easily confused I should know, 'cause she fell for the same tricks I should know, 'cause she laughed at the same jokes I should know, 'cause she fell for the same tricks I once used