作曲:Jon Wells,Roger Butler
** that ** I'm sorry
Let me calm down and quit tripping let me breathe
Okay I'm alright now she got a whole lot of nerve
Walk past me but I'll say in a word
Cat on her arm look like a hers
Tell me that ain't your new man uh
So that your new boyfriend I'm truthfully not impressed
I see that you had to settle for second best
So that your new boyfriend
Better tell him to quit staring yeah
Cause I'd hate to have to to hurt your new man
She walking through the club with this cat
Flossing to all her friends
I don't care
Got them tricking off doe chris style and mo guess
The ** got ends
I don't care now I don't mind her finding someone else
No that ain't the case I don't care
But she came to the club knowing I was
Cause she can front that ** in my face
That ** ain't right yeah yeah yeah
So they pulled up to the spot in a convertible seven
Forty five yeah yeah yeah
That ** like eight feet tall
And I'm chillin at about five nine
Yeah yeah yeah
Black credit card with no limits
And I'm knowin that he hittin it
So what if I really wanted that I'm betting
I could get it back right oh
So that your new boyfriend oh
I'm truthfully not impressed
I see that that you had to oh settle for second best
Oh so that your new boyfriend
Better tell him to quit staring
Cause I hate to have to her
Don't know I seen her come my way
Filled with rage they walkin' hand in hand
She got a brand new man
Understand I'm really not giving a damn
But she's got him walkin' dressin' like me
And if I had the chance most likely
I would ** his ** discreetly case of jealousy
Oh oh so that your new boyfriend oh
I'm truthfully not impressed
I see that you had to settle for second best
So that your new boyfriend
Better tell him to quit stepping
Cause I'd hate to have to hurt your new man
So that your new boyfriend
I'm truthfully not impressed
See that you had to settle for second best
So that your new boyfriend
Better tell him to quit staring
Cause I'd hate to have to hurt your new man