Your jokes ain't funny and there's nothin' you say that I wanna hear
The sound of the door slammin' your ass out is music to my ears
If I can't beat you then I m gonna beat you to a pulp
So can the TV rays and take my tonsil glaze right down your throat
You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
Well I puke I stink bitch get me a drink 'cause I m payin' for the room
I ain't buying you breakfast so keep your mouth busy and wrap your lips all
around my attitiude
Take a walk with me with your triple double Ds and your 40 foot do
Why you walkin' funny you must have spent some time with the boys in the
crew
You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
The morning's comin' in and this is my bed
If I find you here when I wake up
The maid is gonna find me dead.
You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
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Your jokes ain't funny and there's nothin' you say that I wanna hear
The sound of the door slammin' your ass out is music to my ears
If I can't beat you then I m gonna beat you to a pulp
So can the TV rays and take my tonsil glaze right down your throat
You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
Well I puke I stink bitch get me a drink 'cause I m payin' for the room
I ain't buying you breakfast so keep your mouth busy and wrap your lips all
around my attitiude
Take a walk with me with your triple double Ds and your 40 foot do
Why you walkin' funny you must have spent some time with the boys in the
crew
You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
The morning's comin' in and this is my bed
If I find you here when I wake up
The maid is gonna find me dead.
You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
The sound of the door slammin' your ass out is music to my ears
If I can't beat you then I m gonna beat you to a pulp
So can the TV rays and take my tonsil glaze right down your throat
You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
Well I puke I stink bitch get me a drink 'cause I m payin' for the room
I ain't buying you breakfast so keep your mouth busy and wrap your lips all
around my attitiude
Take a walk with me with your triple double Ds and your 40 foot do
Why you walkin' funny you must have spent some time with the boys in the
crew
You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
The morning's comin' in and this is my bed
If I find you here when I wake up
The maid is gonna find me dead.
You're standin' to close what the f*ck's with you
You ain't my old lady and you ain't a tattoo
No need to whimper no need to shout
This party s over so get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
Get the f*ck out
Writer: DAVID SABO, RACHEL SOUTHWORTH
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Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management