Forget Him.

Hey there's this pretty pretty girl I know
The girl they sing about on radio
She's got style she's got grace
I'm all over the place
I gotta tell her now
You know your boyfriend you cant do without
And if i ever see him Im gonna pop him in the mouth, *POW*
You know he lies, all he does it make you cry
Hanging with a different girl almost ever other night

Woahhh she's on the phone
And he's been screamin' at her all night long
It's time to hang it up and end it right
Come on its Friday night
You know you're better off on your own