You can go to hell, girl You better watch yourself (x2)
Wait up last friday night The party looked alright Just as I stepped on in I saw you look at him Oh hell no, excuse me, what? Must be jokin` around Best leave your pumps at home I`m ready to throw down
[Chorus] You can go to hell, girl You better watch yourself I`m feelin` feisty, alright Friday night bitch fight
I saw you by the pool Rubbin` up on his leg Tell him he`s lookin` fine Even though you know he`s mine So then I walk over You act like nothing’s up `Oh hey, are you with him?` You know that, you dirty slut
[Chorus] You can go to hell, girl You better watch yourself I`m feelin` feisty, alright Friday night bitch fight
Maybe we can just talk about it We really shouldn`t resort to violence I`m not the jealous type But get your dirty hands off his thigh So then I pushed you in Skirt flappin` in the wind Hope you know how to swim Ha ha ha, I always win But as I`m gigglin` I turn around and see your friends Three tall pissed off vixens I laugh and say to them
[Chorus] You can go to hell, girl You better watch yourself (x4) I`m feelin` feisty, alright Friday night bitch fight (x4)