You got your new clothes and your new to match And too many dishes and a boyfriend, what a Ladies doing nothing, your claim to fame Oh yeah, uh huh, now you're all the I wish I had something better to do Than to cry about my clothes and my new No one nothing, just stand in line To do we owe these fabulous times? Gimme gimme gimme more things! things! Does it really make you happy, is that really what you "The Boy Is Mine" oh oh oh oh oh Do you wanna own someone, do you own something? At all the guys know if they fuck with me That fuck them up indefinitely I don't know who you you're trying to impress But when you try too hard you get much You're saying there's a fight, but no contest You can say you're better, but you I'm the best me tell me tell me one thing! one thing! It's my scene and things, do you know I mean? "The Boy Is Mine" oh oh oh oh oh Do you wanna own someone, do you own something? I know that all you try to do is put me But no one really cares about hanging around You're acting fucken stupid, we can all see But I ain't telling no one, 'cause a fact is a I'm glad I could you with something to do Like someone new to hate, I hate you too Gimme gimme more things! more thing! it really make you happy, is it really what you mean? "The Boy Is Mine" oh oh oh oh oh Do you wanna own someone, do you wanna own me tell me tell me one thing! one thing! It's my scene and things, do you know what I "The Boy Is Mine" oh oh oh oh oh Gimme gimme one thing!