You got a problem
too much black on my face
You think I really care
You got a lot of balls
to think you can say
What I should or shouldn't wear
How many times I gotta answer
that question
It's a question
always making me mad
For Star Magazine
this season what is my boom
You must be joking
that's the best that you have
You say to choose a cuter
pretty dress to wear
And do you copy Cyndi
Lauper's style of hair
I swallowed and gave it a try
but now it's a waste of my time
why why why why
I don't know
I don't know
Get off of me
and leave me alone
I don't know
I don't know
Why don't you
get a life of your own
I don't know
I don't know
You're cutting way too
close to the bone
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
You want an answer
how'bout I don't know
You Paparazzi taking
pictures of me
Got nothing else to do
You make up stories
Her New Boyfriend This Week
Gossip that is never true
And you who go and hold your
cells in the air now is it really
too hard for you to ask
You whisper about
me right in front of me too
And then you're asking
me for my autograph
You make a list of what
I'm buying from the store
Harass me for designer
things she must afford
I swallowed and gave it a try
but now it's a waste of my time
why why why why
I don't know
I don't know
Get off of me and leave me alone
I don't know
I don't know
Why don't you
get a life of your own
I don't know
I don't know
You're cutting way too
close to the bone
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
You want an answer how'bout
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know No No No No No
I don't know
I don't know
Get off of me and leave me alone
I don't know
I don't know
Why don't you get
a life of your own
I don't know
I don't know
You're cutting way
too close to the bone
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
You want an answer
how'bout I don't know