No more coquettish look on your face Not so much pretty ugly, but you're in your place Hide behind your man, don't dare to think for you Keep your claws off me as I walk on through Walk on through, don't you glare I'm not the kind of girl who would just pull on your hair I won't be through till your blue Just us two, whatcha gonna do? Damn man, come on and sell your seconds No one can make, ya make, ya break ya Anyway, anyway, anyway I'll make ya They'll crown me Never used to harm no one, no matter what the reason Now you dug your grave and it's bitch hunting season Smiling madly honey, when I see you're around Biding my time before I get you on the ground It's not my plan to steal your man It's a pitiful sight that's hard to stand I guess I don't get a clue So just move your ass aside and let me walk on fucking through Damn man, come on and sell your seconds No one can make, ya make, ya break ya Anyway, anyway, anyway I'll make ya They'll crown me