It's a wild world
Tons of hate for an ounce of love
She's a tough girl
An iron hand in a velvet glove
She's something, she has been
Miss america at nineteen
A woman in action until he came around
Get it down, get it down
Stick a note on the doors of your home
Just don't buy it, he's not worth it
You're better off on your own
Get it down, get it down
Set memos and alarms on your phone
Write it down and don't you forget it
Scumbags don't turn into vuittons
Don't ask why
I don't know the scenario
In her mind, she can't let it go
Oh lord, she needs to see him down on his knees
Oh lord, she needs to hear him beggin' her please
Here she falls in love again
Well, that's fine but guesses what
He's the wrong kind of man
Get it down, get it down
Stick a note on the doors of your home
Just don't buy it, he's not worth it
You're better off on your own
Get it down, get it down
Set memos and alarms on your phone
Write it down and don't you forget it
Scumbags don't turn into vuittons
Girl just let it go, haters end up alone
Don't let it take control of your soul, of your soul
To free your mind is all that you need
From all the things that make your heart bleed
Hey lady, you have been told: all that glitters is not gold
Tomorrow you'll rise and shine
What goes around comes around, that's a fact no?
Get it down, get it down
Stick a note on the doors of your home
Just don't buy it, he's not worth it
You're better off on your own
Get it down, get it down
Set memos and alarms on your phone
Write it down and don't you forget it
Scumbags don't turn into vuittons