Can I hit you later?

‘Cause it’s my jam.

Rollin’ in my beat up,

Gold Trans Am.

Sorry, I can’t hear you,

And I got plans.

You won’t get me naked,

You had your chance.

I know I said I wouldn’t,

Talk about you publicly but,

That was before I caught you,

Lyin’ and cheating on me, slut!

I was down for you hardcore,

While you were out trying to score,

Found out you’re full of it,

I’m over it, so suck my dick.

I heard our song on the radio,

And I see your face everywhere I go,

I thought I’d call just to let you know,

I’ve been thinking of you,

Thinking of you, ooh-ooh.

But now my song’s on the radio,

And you see my face everywhere you go,

I thought I’d call just to let you know,

I’ve been thinking of you,

Thinking of you, ooh-ooh.

So I’ve got your message,

Are you having fun,

With your fugly girlfriend?

I’ve moved on.

Can I hit you later?

Gotta get to stage,

In a brand new city,

Gettin’ laid.

I know I said I wouldn’t,

Talk about you publicly but,

That was before I caught you,

Lyin’ and cheating on me, slut!

I was down for you hardcore,

While you were out trying to score,

Found out you’re full of it,

I’m over it, so suck my dick.

I heard our song on the radio,

And I see your face everywhere I go,

I thought I’d call just to let you know,

I’ve been thinking of you,

Thinking of you, ooh-ooh.

But now my song’s on the radio,

And you see my face everywhere you go,

I thought I’d call just to let you know,

I’ve been thinking of you,

Thinking of you, ooh-ooh.

Oh! Heard our song on the radio,

And I see your face everywhere I go,

I thought I’d call just to let you know,

I’ve been thinking of you,

Thinking of you, ooh-ooh.

But now my song’s on the radio,

And you see my face everywhere you go,

I thought I’d call just to let you know,

I’ve been thinking of you,

Thinking of you, ooh-ooh.

(Ooh, teenie weenie).