Uh
Get your hand off my thigh
And your nose out of my business
Who do you think you are?
Uh
My body, mine to control
Doesn't belong to your dark soul
Why would I want your drama?
Uh
You call me a rebel child
Thanks for patronizing me, sir
Can you stop talking now?
Uh
Your rancid breath, it's bad
Though your opinions are far worse
Where's the self awareness?
Uh
Get your hand off my thigh
And your nose out of my business
Uh, no
Uh, no
Uh, no
Think you chose the wrong girl
Seems you think you are something
Uh, no
Uh, no
Uh, no
Get your hand off my thigh
And your nose out of my business