 You're havin' a midlife crisis tying to get where I've been
Well if you want 'em that bad, Ms. V
You can have 'em
So when you see me comin'
You better back down
'Cause I've been waitin' to smack you around
Oh, I don't hold my breath
And I don't hold my tongue
And I know that you know that I don't back down
To no one
To no one
Oh, you should've stayed home
You should've known better
Yet I melt in your mouth like liquid sugar
You thought you were gonna throw it back in my face
But tell me, how do my leftovers taste?
With all your plastic surgery, you still think that you're twenty
Well honey, you'll never look half as good as me
It would take a lot more money
You can't keep your legs closed
You're cheap and disturbing
And you wonder why you're still single and half-past thirty
Oh, I don't hold my breath
And I don't hold my tongue
And I know that you know that I don't back down
To no one
To no one
Oh, you should've stayed home
You should've known better
Yet I melt in your mouth like liquid sugar
You thought you were gonna throw it back in my face
But tell me, how do my leftovers taste?
How do my leftovers taste?
Tell me, did you lick my plate?
Ooh
How do my leftovers taste?
Oh, I don't hold my breath
And I don't hold my tongue
And I know that you know that I don't back down
To no one
To no one
Oh, you should've stayed home
You should've known better
Yet I melt in your mouth like liquid sugar
You thought you were gonna throw it back in my face
But tell me, how do my leftovers taste?
Tell me, how do my leftovers taste?
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