For dudes like you, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
I’ve outgrown you and that’s why you’re with a girl just like you, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
Oh, oh
I do this for you to mortify, chew and swallow, swallow and chew
I’m not coming back to you, even if you’re crying or begging
I understood that it’s not my fault you’re criticized
I only make music, I’m sorry I splashed you
You left me as a neighbour to the mother-in-law
With the press at the door and the debt at the IRS
You thought you’d hurt me, but you made me tougher
Women don’t cry anymore, women invoice
He’s got a good person’s name
Clearly it’s not what it sounds like
He’s got a good person’s name
Clearly [Clara-mente]
She’s just like you, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh