Friday, May 02, 2008

I Don't Wanna Be Your Girlfriend

Lyrics by Kim Brownlee
Music by P the Politician

We went out on just one date
I didn't know it would seal my fate
I could have sworn he looked so nice
But soon I knew we wouldn't go out twice
Really possessive and a little greedy
Was bad enough but he was way too needy
I didn't think he would call the next day
How was I to know he wouldn't go away

I must be careful of the message I send, so I said
I don't think our personalities blend
Now you know, I don't mean to offend
but I don't think that we can be friends
I gotta go, I don't have time to speak
Sorry, I'm busy the rest of the week
Why can't you just take a hint?
All I want is for this to end

I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I just want you to leave me alone
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I just want you to go away

(Man) Hey, Baby, whatcha doin' tonight,
Hey, Baby, whatcha doin' tonight
And don't you go and tell me no lies;
I can see you thru the window blinds.
Hey, Baby, whatcha doin' tonight,
Hey, Baby, whatcha doin' tonight
You can run, you can hide, I don't care,
Cuz you know I'll find you everywhere

He sends me flowers every day at work
My friends think it's just a little quirk
But they don't see the notes he leaves on my car
I think he's goin way too far
When at a restaurant I was taking my seat
I had a feelin' he was watchin' me
Then I heard my cell phone ring, he said
Bring me something to eat

I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I just want you to leave me alone
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I just want you to go away

(Man) Hey, Baby, whatcha doin' tonight,
Hey, Baby, whatcha doin' tonight
Won't skin my knees climbing up your tree;
I went and got a copy of your key
Hey, Baby, whatcha doin' tonight,
Hey, Baby, whatcha doin' tonight
Better not see you with any other men,
Unless you want me to kick your door in

Was layin' out, soakin' up the sun
When he showed up with an unloaded gun
Then he started' puttin' bullets in, said
Do you like my little friend?
I tried to talk but didn't make a dent, said
There's nothin' here for us to mend
And I don't wanna talk on the phone
I just want you to leave me alone


I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I just want you to leave me alone
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I don't wanna be your girlfriend
I just want you to go away

(Operator) 911. What is your emergency?
I have an intruder in my house. I need someone here right now...
(Operator) Stay calm, Ma'am, and we’ll get someone right over.
Are you on Main Street? (beat ) Ma'am? Are you still there?

Disconnected phone tone and
***gunshot*** (beat)
(she says) You shouldn't have made me do that


© 2008 Kim Brownlee
è 2006 BBE Music, Inc




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