Little Girl

Little girl, little girl Are you out of your mind, whoa You can't turn all your corners in like mine, whoa I seen that girl at the show was bobbin' her head You're in the crowd spilling your drinks instead, whoa Well I'm fine with being alone I know it's all my fault Why couldn't you figure it out Well you've got a nice body But it's how you act that's ugly Why couldn't you figure it out So don't call me today I got nothin' to say I'm gonna screen my calls anyway So don't leave a message I promise I'm not gonna call back Little girl, little girl Are you out of your mind, Whoa You can't turn all your corners in life blind, whoa I seen that girl at the show with the streaks in her hair You're in the crowd nipple tape everywhere, whoa Well I'm fine with being alone I know it's all your fault Why couldn't you figure it out Now I know my qualities Now It's back to the girlies Why couldn't you figure it out So don't call me today I got nothin' to say I'm gonna screen my calls anyway So don't leave a message I promise I'm not gonna call back You used to be like me I had your guarantee I want my money back And now I want my money back I had to pay a price for admission And now I want my money back Now I want my money back So don't call me today I got nothin' to say I'm gonna screen my calls anyway So don't leave a message I promise I'm not gonna call back