I can't believe she bought it
She got too close and she caught it
Had a point but she forgot it

When you skip steps on the way up
The gaps have a way of catching up
And you can't cover that with make-up

CHORUS:
You're gonna fall behind me
You're gonna cry and beg for mercy
'Cause you're not ready baby
And you got nothing on me

Now that I'm getting to know her
Part of me wants to show her
Who she's really screwing over

'Cause she's got nothing real
Taking everything that she can steal
Just like it was her last meal

CHORUS (x2)

How long is she gonna be around ?
How long do we have to watch her dumb it down ?
'Cause when it's cheap it fades fast
How long does she think it's gonna last ?

CHORUS (x2)

And you got nothing on me
And you got nothing on me
And you got nothing on me
And you got nothing on me

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Writer(s): ALLISON ROBERTSON, BRETT ANDERSON, MAYA FORD, TORRANCE CASTELLANO