Look like a girl, but I think like a guy
Not ladylike to behave like a slime
Easy to be sleazy when you've got a filthy mind
You stick to your yoghurts, I'll stick to my apple pie
Girls are not meant to fight dirty
Never look a day past thirty
Not gonna bend over and curtsy for you
Is there any possibility
You'll quit gossipin' about me
To hide your insecurities?
All you say is: Blah, blah
Girls, they never befriend me
'Cause I fall asleep when they speak
Of all the calories they eat
All they say is: Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Girls, oh, girls, buyin' cheap magazines
Cut out the face and you cut out the dream
'Cause this was all you ever wanted to be
Give in and you go to fuel a new insecurity
Girls are not meant to fight dirty
Never look a day past thirty
Not gonna bend over and curtsy for you
Is there any possibility
You'll quit gossipin' about me
To hide your insecurities?
All you say is: Blah, blah
Girls, they never befriend me
'Cause I fall asleep when they speak
Of all the calories they eat
All they say is: Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
All they say is: Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
I feel I've been ridin' in a fast car
Burnin' dirty gas won't get you that far
I feel I've been ridin' up the wrong path
But I'm gonna make sure I get the last laugh
Is there any possibility
You'll quit gossipin' about me
To hide your insecurities?
All you say is: Blah, blah
Girls, they never befriend me
'Cause I fall asleep when they speak
Of all the calories they eat
All they say is: Na-na-na-na-na
(Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat)
Na-na-na-na-na
(Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat)
Na-na-na-na-na
(Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat)
Na-na-na-na-na
(Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat)
Na-na-na-na-na
(Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat)
Na-na-na-na-na
(Is there any possibility, you'll quit gossipin' about me?)
(Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat)
Na-na-na-na-na
(To hide your insecurities?)
(Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat)
Na-na-na-na-na
('Cause I fall asleep when they speak)
(Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat)
Na-na-na-na-na
Is there any possibility, you'll quit gossipin' about me?