Look like a girl, but I think like a guy Not ladylike to behave like a slime Easy to be sleazy when you've got a filthy mind You stick to your yoghurts, I'll stick to my apple pie Girls are not meant to fight dirty Never look a day past thirty Not gonna bend over and curtsy for you Is there any possibility You'll quit gossipin' about me To hide your insecurities? All you say is: Blah, blah Girls, they never befriend me 'Cause I fall asleep when they speak Of all the calories they eat All they say is: Na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na Girls, oh, girls, buyin' cheap magazines Cut out the face and you cut out the dream 'Cause this was all you ever wanted to be Give in and you go to fuel a new insecurity Girls are not meant to fight dirty Never look a day past thirty Not gonna bend over and curtsy for you Is there any possibility You'll quit gossipin' about me To hide your insecurities? All you say is: Blah, blah Girls, they never befriend me 'Cause I fall asleep when they speak Of all the calories they eat All they say is: Na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na All they say is: Na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na I feel I've been ridin' in a fast car Burnin' dirty gas won't get you that far I feel I've been ridin' up the wrong path But I'm gonna make sure I get the last laugh Is there any possibility You'll quit gossipin' about me To hide your insecurities? All you say is: Blah, blah Girls, they never befriend me 'Cause I fall asleep when they speak Of all the calories they eat All they say is: Na-na-na-na-na (Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat) Na-na-na-na-na (Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat) Na-na-na-na-na (Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat) Na-na-na-na-na (Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat) Na-na-na-na-na (Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat) Na-na-na-na-na (Is there any possibility, you'll quit gossipin' about me?) (Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat) Na-na-na-na-na (To hide your insecurities?) (Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat) Na-na-na-na-na ('Cause I fall asleep when they speak) (Wag your tails, wag your tails to the beat) Na-na-na-na-na Is there any possibility, you'll quit gossipin' about me?