Again, we go 'round and round
I'll get the drinks
I guess it's always my round
Can you get me that drink
Friends, girls, they come and go
You think you're nice
But trends remain in constant flow
See, she
Got any cash
She likes that money boy
And she, she's needs a puppy toy
You stare, you stare and look confused
Your fruit is slightly bruised
You wear but don't like men, no
Won't love, won't care again
Girl, you got a vicious tongue
You're talking to me
Yeah, I wish
Wish you'd cough up a lung
Girl, you seem insecure
Well you're an idiot
Look at me
And think you're pure
Girl, get your head right
There's nothing wrong with me innit?
Tricky]
You, yeah, you should get it right
Again we go round and round
I'll get the drinks
It's always my round
Ah piss off