I think sometimes I can read your mind
When you make things up I can tell you lie 
I see the things that your man can’t see
And I wonder what kind of man is he
The one who you say is your lover 
Who you insist takes care of you under the covers
And who is there for you and loves you like no other 
Then you kiss and tell me that you love me like a brother [bad word] 
If I didn’t know better
I’d think that you were mine, you’re with me all the time 
If I didn’t know better 
I’d swear we’re more than friends, you’re touching me again 
If I didn’t know better 
I’d think we were in love 
Girl, do you wanna tell me something
Oh, oh, oh
I could be wrong about the things you say 
But I [bad word] up on my friends that way
You tell me that you’ve always been a flirt 
But if it goes wrong, I could get hurt
But no, you insist it’s harmless playin’
It’s just a part of who you are, that it’s just your nature 
And that it’s fine 
You know I’m a friend, it’s really nothing
You say that I’m just like a…
That I’m just like a brother [bad word] 
My idea of a friend is when you
Do a lotta things together and have a lotta fun 
But my definition of love is different
You touch and hold each other 
And you only want to be alone clinging to each other 
Like you and he should be, but like you and I are
Well, I know it sounds crazy but… [bad word]