I don't need your company
Girls like you all come for free
I don't really want to dance
Girl, I just want to get in your pants
I don't want you to hang around
If I don't need you to jack me down
Well I don't really want to dance
Girl, I just want to get in your pants
Now listen girl
You try and try
You want we?re just more than friends
You cry and cry
You know I?ll prick you in the end
Look at me that way bitch
Your face is gonna get a punch
I said I don't need no cook, girl
I need lunch
Now listen to me babe
You go and find yourself a factory man
Girl, you were born with dishpan hands
I baby, I don't need romance
No girl, I just want to get in your pants
I need lunch
FEED ME

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Writer(s): JIMMY ZERO, STIV BATORS