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