Do you think I don't know why, You keep on hanging around. Will you get it in your head, That honey three's a crowd. I can see right through your smile, You've got a master plan Trying to get your claws in my man Oh yeah All calls number withheld Text message you sent Love letters on his car It's got to end Too bad that you've been thinking of taking My man You must be dreaming Don't act like Butter wouldn't melt in your mouth Nice try, but girl stop your fishing He's mine, so keep wishing Don't act like Butter wouldn't melt in your mouth (butter wouldn't melt in your mouth) When the two of us go out You're always showing off Always standing much too close Well girl, I've had enough You just can't wait to make youe move But the moment that you do I'll be waiting, Cos this one I won't lose You drive him round the bend, Bug him constantly, Get it in your head - That boy's with me Too bad that you've been thinking of taking My man You must be dreaming