He likes his life
Just the way it is
There's a routine
To his craziness
There's a comfort
In his laziness (oh, oh, mm, oh, oh)
He don't need anyone tellin' him
How to run his kingdom (oh)
He got everything around here ('round here)
Just the way that he likes it (he likes it)
It's his piece of the pie (yeah)
Anyway that you slice it (ah)
Maybe he's a loner
Sittin' in his corner
But he's sittin' on his own, so comfortably
And he sees you getting too close baby, yeah, ow
I see ya tryna take control
I see ya movin' in slow
Like nobody's gonna notice
But I see ya, yeah I know
I wish that I could make you go
I wish that I could make you go away
Back to where you came from
Head outta here, get your back to where you came from, oh
I guess you're nice enough and all that
But he don't need you in his business (his business)
Nothing's broken around here
So we don't need to fix it (don't need to fix it)
Maybe he's supposed to make a room and move over
But he's sittin' on his own so comfortably
And he sees you getting too close baby, ow
I see ya tryna take control
I see ya movin' in slow
Like nobody's gonna notice
But I see ya, yeah I know
I wish that I could make you go
I wish that I could make you go away
Back to where you came from
Head outta here, get your back to where you came from, oh
Brittany
This goes out to everybody
That likes to do their own thing
In their own space
Let's go!
The Chipettes
Back to where you came from, ow
I see ya tryna take control
I see ya movin' in slow
Like nobody's gonna notice
But I see ya, yeah I know
I wish that I could make you go
I wish that I could make you go away
Back to where you came from
Head outta here, get your back to where you came from, oh
Back to where you came from, yeah
