Don't use me. I'm not your toy
Back off little boy
Don't mess with me
You hugged me and kissed me
Till you found a newer model
Kicked to the curb like an old bottle
She saw what a jerk you were & left
Now that my heart is guarded it won't be an easy theft.*
Cause I won't take you back
You can beg till your blue and black
But now I'm free
You can't take that away from me
So now I refuse to be your toy
Go find a new plaything, little boy.
* Theft is being rhymed w/ left, but my line was to long and it put me down on another line.