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