B.Y.O.B. (Bring Your Own Baby)

[Verse 1]
I've been noticing
You've been hitting on every guy in the room
(What's up?)
Now you're working on mine
And it's time we did some talking
Me and you, yeah
(What cha gonna do?)
I guess you didn't read an invitation carefully
Let me tell you how the invitation reads
This party is strictly

[Chorus]
B.Y.O.B
That means, to bring your own baby
B.Y.O.B
That means, to bring your own guy

[Verse 2]
You come strutting in (smooth!)
Acting like your the best thing happening tonight
Well alright, oh oh
You better think again
If you think you can leave with anyone you like
Whoa, that ain't right
No no, no no, no no, whoah
The boy is staying here
'Cause he's in love with me, woo
And what you were looking for, this ain't the place to be
This party is strictly

[Chorus]
B.Y.O.B
That means, to bring your own baby
B.Y.O.B
That means, to bring your own guy
B.Y.O.B
That means, to bring your own baby, baby
B.Y.O.B
Don't try to take away mine...

[Post-Chorus]
Huh!
Bring your own baby, bring your own baby, bring your own baby
Bring your own baby, bring your own baby, bring your own baby

[Bridge]
What? Wait a minute, girlfriend
Just hold it right there, darling
You're squeezing on the wrong lemon, children
It says right there, on the invitation: "Bring your own baby"
I just won't have you sipping out my cup of tea!

[Chorus]
B.Y.O.B
That means, to bring your own baby
B.Y.O.B
That means, to bring your own guy
B.Y.O.B
That means, to bring your own baby
B.Y.O.B
That means, to bring your own guy
B.Y.O.B
Bring your own mate, bring your own mate
Bring your own baby...