Your Freakin' Car

I know where you were last night
I saw you with your hands on her
Rubbing her like you love her more than me
And I cannot believe
What's she got that I don't?
Know how you could pass up
A night with me to drive 'round homegirl
When I've got a body you can feel
Boy she's not even real
Don't lie to me 'cause

I don't understand it
Why you always with your freaking car?
(Your freaking car, freaking car?)
I cannot believe it
You'd rather be with your freaking car
(Your freaking car, freaking car)

You stayed home to repaint her
When I could use a hot wax, personal manicure
I need attention too
So you might have to choose
'Cause I can't take it
When I know that I'm more fine
And I got the interior love and it's genuine
My trunk is just as round
And I'll never break down
Babe, it's not fair that

I don't understand it
Why you always with your freaking car?
(Your freaking car, freaking car?)
I cannot believe it
You'd rather be with your freaking car
(Your freaking car, freaking car)
I don't understand it
Why you always with your freaking car?
(Your freaking car, freaking car?)
I cannot believe it
You'd rather be with your freaking car
(Your freaking car, freaking car)