作曲 : Fight Paris
It must really, really piss you off 
To see the way that 
I walk and 
I talk And how your girl's eyes stray from you when 
I stroll through the room 
And I know it really makes you sad 
You know that girl with you man, 
I already had 
And that trick that she does with her tongue, oh yeah, 
I taught her that one 
I mean Goddamn 
It must really, really drive you crazy 
To hear your girl callin' me baby 
But don't you worry 
I don't feel the same 
And to tell you the truth, man, 
I don't even know her name 
And I know it's really hard to swallow 
When it comes to me, your girl's known to follow 
And I really hate to speak so bluntly, but man, your girl she just chose me 
Oh, oh, oh, 
I hate to be the one that let's you know 
That your girl's everywhere 
I go and front row at every show 
Oh, oh, oh, and 
I hate to say that 
I told you so 
But I am, 
I am the fuckin' one your girl's been waiting for 
Oh, oh, oh, 
I hate to be the one that let's you know 
As soon I walked out the door, 
I heard your girl she was screamin' for more 
Oh, oh, oh and 
I hate to say that 
I told you so '
Cause I am, 
I am the fuckin' one your girl's been waiting for 
I am the fuckin' one your girl's been waiting for 
I am the fuckin' one your girl's been waiting for 
Get ready bitches, we're about to blow your fuckin' mind 
Get ready bitches, we're about to blow your fuckin' mind 
Get ready bitches, we're about to blow your fuckin' mind 
Get ready bitches, we're about to blow your fuckin' mind