I'm not talking about the kind of clothes she wears I'm not talking about the way she combs her hair
The way she powders her nose Her vanity shows and it shows She's the worst thing in this world
I'm not talking about the way she paints her toes Well, I'm talking about the way she grabs and holds
The way she talks about someone else That she don't even know herself She's the sickest thing in this world
And I really have my doubts I've tried and I've tried But it never really works out
Like a lady in waiting to a virgin queen She bitches 'bout things that she's never seen
It doesn't matter if she dyes her hair Or the color of the shoes she wears She's the worst thing in this world
Like a lady in waiting to a virgin queen She bitches 'bout things that she's never seen
She purrs like a pussycat Then she turns 'round and hisses back She's the worst thing in this world