Well Id rather see you dead, little boy
Than to see you with another girl
You better keep your head, little boy
Or you wont last in my world
You better run for your life if you can, little boy
Hide your head in the sand, little boy
Catch you with another girl
Thats the end, little boy
Well you know that Im a wicked chick
And I was born with a jealous mind
And I cant spend my whole life
Trying just to make you toe the line
So you better run for your life if you can, little boy
Hide your head in the sand, little boy
Catch you with another girl
Thats the end
Hmm
Let this be a sermon
I mean everything Ive said
Baby, Im determined
Cause Id rather see you dead
You better run for your life if you can, little boy
Hide your head in the sand, baby boy
Catch you with another girl
Thats the end
You hear me?
Well Id rather see you dead, little boy
Than to see you with another girl
You better keep your head, little boy
Or you wont last in my world
You better run for your life if you can, little boy
Hide your head in the sand, little boy
Catch you with another girl
Thats the end, little boy