Over by the window, there's a pack of cigarettes
Not my brand, you understand, sometimes the girl forgets
She forgets to hide them, I know who left those smokes behind
She'll say, oh he's just a friend
And I'll say, oh I'm not blind to
Him, him, him
What's she gonna do about him
She's gonna have to do without him
Or do without
Me, me, me
No one gets to get it for free
It's me or it's him
Don't know what he looks like
Don't know who he is
Don't know why, she thought that I would say what's mine is his
I don't want to own her
But I can't let her have it both ways
Three is one to many of us
She leaves with me, or stays with
Him, him, him
What's she gonna do about him
She's gonna have to do without him
Or do without
Me, me, me
No one gets to get it for free
It's me or it's him
Oohhhhh ohhhhh ohhhhh
If she wants to, she can have him
Just exactly how we once were
It's goodbye to he and I
Back to me and her without
Him, him, him
What's she gonna do about him
She's gonna have to do without him
Or do without
Me, me, me
Not one gets to get it for free
Time for me to make the girl see
It's me or it's
Him, him, him
What's she gonna do about him
She's gonna have to do without him
Or do without
Me, me, me