Do you think I don't know why,
You keep on hanging around.
Will you get it in your head,
That honey three's a crowd.
I can see right through your smile,
You've got a master plan
Trying to get your claws in my man
Oh yeah

All calls number withheld
Text message you sent
Love letters on his car
It's got to end

Too bad that you've been thinking of taking
My man
You must be dreaming
Don't act like
Butter wouldn't melt in your mouth

Nice try, but girl stop your fishing
He's mine, so keep wishing
Don't act like
Butter wouldn't melt in your mouth
(butter wouldn't melt in your mouth)

When the two of us go out
You're always showing off
Always standing much too close
Well girl, I've had enough
You just can't wait to make youe move
But the moment that you do
I'll be waiting,
Cos this one I won't lose

You drive him round the bend,
Bug him constantly,
Get it in your head -
That boy's with me

Too bad that you've been thinking of taking
My man
You must be dreaming