Oh, I've got a boy knocking at my door
He dreams of me when he's all alone
Woah, go home
Oh, I've got a boy begging me for more
He treats me good but I only know
Woah, go home

Text back, heart attack, never on a
Monday Tuesday, Wednesday, forget it on a Friday
How many times you're just my weekend boy?

Woah, you've got me on a Sunday
Woah, you've got me on a Sunday
Woah, you've got me on a Sunday
I'm yours, so damn yours

Oh, I've got a boy, oh he's sweet on me
When he calls me up on the telephone I say
Woah, go home
Oh, I've got a boy, I think I like him so
The way I act, I don't think he knows
Woah, oh, no, oh, no

Text back, heart attack, never on a Monday Tuesday, Wednesday, forget it on a Friday
How many times you're just my weekend boy?

Woah, you've got me on a Sunday
Woah, you've got me on a Sunday
Woah, you've got me on a Sunday
I'm yours, so damn yours

I was so mean, I was so mean
You liked me anyway I grew tired of my toys so your heart
I began to play I didn't want to do it but I did it anyway
Now I'm yours, so damn yours

Woah, you've got me on a Sunday
Woah, you've got me on a Sunday
Got me, got me, got me on a Sunday
Got me, got me, got me on a Sunday
I'm yours, so damn yours
Woah, you've got me on a Sunday
Woah, you've got me on a Sunday
Woah, you've got me on a Sunday
I'm yours, so damn yours