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]