You can go to hell, girl
You better watch yourself x2
Wait up last friday night
The party looked alright
Just as I stepped on in
I saw you look at him
Oh hell no, excuse me, what?
Must be jokin around
Best leave your pumps at home
Im ready to throw down
You can go to hell, girl
You better watch yourself
Im feelin feisty, alrightFriday night bitch fight
I saw you by the pool
Rubbin up on his leg
Tell him hes lookin fine
Even though you know hes mine
So then I walk over
You act like nothins upOh hey, are you with him?
You know that, you dirty slut
You can go to hell, girl
You better watch yourself
Im feelin feisty, alright
Friday night bitch fight
Maybe we can just talk about it
We really shouldnt resort to violence
Im not the jealous type
But get your dirty hands off his thigh
So then I pushed you in
Skirt flappin in the wind
Hope you know how to swim
Ha ha ha, I always win
But as Im gigglinI turn around and see your friends
Three tall pissed off vixens
I laugh and say to them
You can go to hell, girl
You better watch yourself x4
Im feelin feisty, alright
Friday night bitch fight x4