You don’t get to bring my girlfriend flowers
You don’t get to take her out to dinner
You don’t get to kiss her in the morning
You don’t get it, but I’m sending you a warning

She is my girlfriend
I popped the buds off all those flowers
She is my girlfriend
You best swim back to friendly waters
She is my girlfriend
And I won’t stop at idle threats
I’ve been looking up some curses
I am only seeing red
She is my girlfriend

You don’t get to whisper during passion
You don’t get to take her to distraction
You don’t get to watch her while she’s sleeping
You don’t get to hold her while she’s weeping.

She is my girlfriend
I popped the buds off all those flowers
She is my girlfriend
You best swim back to friendly waters
She is my girlfriend
And I won’t stop at idle threat
I’ve been lookin’ up some curses
I am seeing only red
She is my girlfriend

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by Camille Bright-Smith