You got your new clothes and new friends to match And too many and a boyfriend, what a catch Ladies 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 in line To do we owe these fabulous times? gimme gimme more things! more 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 wanna own At least all the guys know if they fuck me That I'll them up indefinitely I don't know who you think trying to impress But you try too hard you get much less You're saying there's a fight, but there's no You can say you're better, but you know I'm the Tell me me tell me one thing! one thing! It's my scene and things, do you what I mean? "The Boy Is Mine" oh oh oh oh oh Do you wanna own someone, do you wanna own I know all you try to do is put me down But no one cares about your hanging around You're acting stupid, we can all see that But I ain't no one, 'cause a fact is a fact I'm glad I provide you with something to do Like new to hate, well I hate you too Gimme gimme gimme more things! 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 own something? Tell me me tell me one thing! one thing! my scene and things, do you know what I mean? "The Boy Is Mine" oh oh oh oh oh Gimme gimme one thing!