Kiss off.

True

So you think that you’re playin’ me;
Tell you now what it’s gonna be;
You an actor, but I write my show.
Yeah, you went and you did me wrong;
Baby, I’m not gonna play along.
You ain’t the man for me.
So go play your game while I find a better man;
You to blame, honey, this what you began.

(True!) Gonna find me somethin’ better than you;
(True!) Move it, baby, don’t you block my view.
(True!) I need a man who's gonna love me legit
And you ain't it. (Oh-o-o-)
(True!) I’m real; I do my man right.
(True!) You a faker, get outta my sight.
(True!) Gonna get a man who got himself a clue
How to be true. (How to be true!)

I’m the singer who sings the song,
So you know that it won’t be long
‘Til a true man’s wantin’ to be with me.
Don’t need him to buy a ring;
Slow down, we’ll see what the future brings;
As long as he’s true to me.
So go play your game while I find a better man;
You to blame, honey, this what you began.

CHORUS

Now I’ll sing the last lines of our song;
Don’t even look at me when you get gone,
An’ don’t you ever knock at my door
‘Cause I don’t know you anymore.
Baby, I’m the queen of the castle,
An’ you ain’t nothin’ more than a hassle.
To myself, I gotta be true
So baby, now I’m done with you.

CHORUS

(c) and (p) Patrick Shea 2015