Boy Trouble

I got a boy, got boy trouble

I got a man I just don't want

Got myself in soapy bubble

He wants love but I don'tAnd when I see him on the street

I look the other way

And when he asks if we could meet

I tell him another dayBoy trouble, boy trouble

He thinks, he's here to stay

Boy trouble, boy trouble

I wish, he'd go away, I wish, he'd go awayHe brings me sweets he brings me flowers

He says he wants to be my friend

He rings me nearly every hour

There goes that phone againHe wants to take me out somewhere

Got tickets for a show

I say, I've got to wash my hair

'Cause I don't wanna goBoy trouble, boy trouble

He thinks, he's here to stay

Boy trouble, boy trouble

I wish, he'd go away, I wish, he'd go awayBoy trouble, boy trouble

He thinks, he's here to stay

Boy trouble, boy trouble

I wish, he'd go away, I wish, he'd go awayAnd when I see him on the street

I look the other way

And when he asks if we could meet

I tell him another day[Unverified]