Yeah, he’s with me and not with you
Cause I’m so sweet and so pretty
I’m healing his wounds inflicted by you
I’m his little angel, he told me
Yeah, he’s with me and not with you
I keep his house smart and clean
By throwing out stuff tainted by you
While cooking oh so delightfully
When he sees my sweet smile
He won’t think of you
When he lays in my warm arms
He’ll only think of me
Yeah, he’s with me and not with you
Cause I’m so sweet and so pretty
In fact his best friend thought so too
He too wants a taste of my sweet honey
But he didn’t spend the night
Like you told everyone he did
Can’t believe you’d go tell a lie
Now you’re caught and you’re in deep shit
When he sees my sweet smile
He won’t think of you
When he lays in my warm arms
He’ll only think of me
Does it bother you now all the mess you’ve made?
Does it bother you now all the clothes he’s told you not to wear?
Does it bother you now all the angry games you’ve played?
Does it bother you now that you’re not there?
I hope it bothers you that I’m here
Cause when he sees my sweet smile
He won’t think of you
When he lays in my warm arms
He’ll only think of me
(In response to/inspired by Dido’s Don’t Think Of Me)
