Brie Larson

I guess you've got it figured out
Got it sorted in little rows
You've got the girls on one side
The guys on the other
It's all out of control
How could you feel so threatened
By someone you like to ignore
We all know you see me
And please believe me when you see the score
Look a little closer
CHORUS: I don't care what you say
They're gonna call me anyway
And I don't care how you feel
They like me because I'm real
And I don't care what you do
I'm gonna see whoever I choose
And I don't care if you keep score
Cuz no matter how you add it
They boys aren't yours
I don't care if you keep score
Cuz no matter how you add it
The boys aren't yours
You always pushing and shoving
Your assets in their face
But it's gonna take more then a gold card, girl
For you to take my place
Life is not a competition,if it is
You've lost the race
Personality is all that matters
Not the piercings on your face
When are you ever gonna learn
That the boys aren't yours
REPEAT CHORUS
I think it's pretty funny
How I thought we could be friends
But you've proved to me your loyalty
And here is where it ends
Your sudden isolation
Doesn't take me by surprised
You've closed the door
Now I'm so sure
You're believing your own lies
When are you ever gonna learn
That the boys aren't yours
CHORUSx2
But they might be mine