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"Butter Wouldn't Melt"

Do you think I don't know why
You keep on hanging around
Will you get it in your head
That honey - three's a crowd
I can see right through your smile
You've got a master plan
Trying to get your claws in my man
Oh yeah...

All calls number withheld
Text message you send
Love letters on his car
It's got to end

Too bad that you've been taking
My man
You must be dreaming
Don't act like
The butter wouldn't melt in your mouth
Nice try, but girl stop your fishing
He's mine, so keep wishing
That your type
The butter wouldn't melt in your mouth
(butter wouldn't melt in your mouth)

When the two of us go out
You're always showing off
Always standing much too close
Well girl, I've had enough
You just can't wait to make your move
But the moment that you do
I'll be waiting (aha)
Coz' this one I won't lose

You drive him round the bed (uh)
Bug him constantly (uh, uh)
Get it in your head
That boy's with me
That boy's with me

Too bad that you've been taking 
My man
You must be dreaming
Don't act like (no, no, hey)
The butter wouldn't melt in your mouth
Nice try, but girl stop your fishing (girl stop your fishing, yeah)
He's mine, so keep wishing
That your type (oh, yeah)
The butter wouldn't melt in your mouth
(butter wouldn't melt in your mouth)

With a flick of your hair
Fake mascara stare
You think any man will fall at your feet, yeah
He's got you sussed out
Knows what you're all about that boy
Yeah, he's loving me 

Too bad that you've been taking 
My man
You must be dreaming
Don't act like
The butter wouldn't melt in your mouth
Nice try, but girl stop your fishing (girl stop your fishing)
He's mine, so keep wishing (so keep wishing)
That your type (that your type)
The butter wouldn't melt in your mouth

Too bad that you've been taking (ooh, too, too bad, my, my man)
My man
You must be dreaming
Don't act like (I know)
The butter wouldn't melt in your mouth
(butter wouldn't melt in your mouth, oh, yeah, oh)
Nice try, but girl stop your fishing
He's mine, so keep wishing
That your type (your type)
The butter wouldn't melt in your mouth
(ooh, too, too bad, my, my man)